As a modern special forces soldier, traveling to unknown ancient times and encountering them, is it a blessing or a misfortune?
"Stop!", "Tell me, who are you?" There was a hint of majesty in the magnetic voice;
"I can take care of you and stay with you for the rest of my life." The man answered her in a gentle voice, with a smile on his face that he didn't even notice;
"Sister, can you stay a little longer?" The child asked weakly, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
(Ps: This is my first time writing, please give me some advice!)