Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
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The sea breeze swept past gently. The white waves were calm, too. A few stalks of flowers close to the beach were swaying slightly. A pair of old slippers were cautiously placed to the side to avoid damaging the flowers that were adding some color to the beach.
An old lady had her back to the sun. Her slim figure was sitting on a chair that she had brought along with her leisurely.
The sound of someone crying came from nearby. Before the old lady could enjoy some peaceful moments, a little girl beside came up to her with tearful eyes.
"What is it? Xiao Dongxia?" the old lady asked confusedly.
Grandma's got some juice to her.
Strange that a powerful horde can be slaughtered by weaker, disciplined troops. Why, it's like being a trained army is worth something.