The man is dressed in a military green uniform. The outline of his facial features is very superior. The buttons are meticulously fastened to the top one. He exudes iron and blood.
Qin Yu’s body was completely healed, and it looked even more pressing than before.
He strode forward, without emotion on his face, but with a sense of majesty that made people afraid to speak out.
Qin Yan immediately cast a look at the reporter on her side, and the reporter walked up wittily and asked, “Qin War God, why are you here? With the army?”
Qin Yu is straight, with low emotions in his eyes, low voice and high-quality texture, “I want to explain about Miss Fu’s birth certificate.”
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