Half a life of military service is drunk, and the great years pass by.
The beauty of the world is in your hands, and you can bloom with a smile.
The flying boat sails against the current as the waves stop it, and it points the mountains and rivers with a wave of rebuke.
The white clothes are as white as snow but more beautiful than plum blossoms, and the hair is as bright as chatting and laughing.
Actually this is it~~
Iron-Blooded Emperor Attack VS Military Advisor Beauty Suffer
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(*^__^*) Hee hee...