Yun Luo was stunned, his eyes wide open. Staring at the handsome man who walked outside as if stepping on lotuses, he was simply unable to move his eyes away from him. As if not noticing the old man's eyes, the man walked to the front, his elegant and handsome face showing a smile, his eyes no longer decadent and sad but full of a confidence that no one could ignore.
Yes, confidence!
Over the years, Yun Luo had never seen this expression on Yun Qingya's face! Since his legs were disabled and he had to live in a wheelchair, he became uninterested in life and even had self-destructive behavior.
Yun Luofeng turned to the man who was coming to her, and asked with a chuckle, "Second Uncle, you've come?"
Yun Qingya slightly raised the corners of his lips, "I am the commander of the Steel Corps. It was a pity that I was unable to participate with you last time. This time, I want to fight together with my soldiers."