Looking back once more, Xiao Gang ran over, taking off his own coat to drape it over the young man, muttering:
"General, it's very windy today, don't catch a cold."
Ning Xuan smiled, then handed the coat back to Xiao Gang, his gentle smile never fading, elegant and refined, a striking figure.
"Xiao Gang, you have grown, you have your own mission and responsibility, you should put on your own coat."
"Don't always give your coat to me like before, I'm really not afraid of the cold."
"Alright, go back...."
Ye Tian gave Xiao Gang a few instructions, then walked forward with large strides, so composed, so peerless.
Looking again, that young, towering figure, chatting and laughing, stood out alone!
"General, whether in the past, the present, or the future."
"I will always be your trusted aide!!!!"
Xiao Gang's eyes turned blood red, using all his strength, he roared, shaking the heavens and earth.
Then, Xiao Gang stood in place.
