Coming! The moment has come to decide her fate! He was wearing an old military uniform that had been washed white. There was no collar or cap badge, but it was still straight and outlined the neat lines of wide shoulders and narrow waist. His skin is bronzed from years of exposure to the sun, his eyebrows are very high, his nose is as straight as a razor blade, and his lips are tightly pursed, exuding a sense of stubbornness and toughness. Because of his drunkenness, his eyes that should have been as sharp as hawks now looked a little hazy and bloodshot. However, this did not diminish his momentum, but instead added a bit of wild and uninhibited charm. Lin Wan's breathing stagnated. The inner OS flashed like a barrage like crazy: "Wait! This, this appearance... This figure... This masculinity that hits my face?! That 'rough and rough guy' that was mentioned in the original work?! What a liar! This is just my aesthetic point of view. A battle-damaged tough guy! This wave of time travel... Seems, maybe, maybe... Not bad?" The despair and fear that was originally filling my heart were shattered by a huge impact called "appearance is justice". Looking at the man who looked a little clumsy due to drunkenness, but still couldn't hide his outstanding bones and tall figure, a bold idea that ran counter to the fate of the original owner grew like a bud breaking out of the ground. Dead end? No! This is obviously a swamp of wealth and wealth on the head! She wants this husband! Must win!
