Gu Qingjiu slapped Yu Bao'er's hand away and yet followed her gaze. She then finally understood what was going on.
On the other side of the field, a man in military uniform was walking over slowly.
Although it was dark and he could not be seen clearly, the deep, cold darkness hidden in the night was approaching.
When his face became clear, it was a face that could make people gasp.
His well-defined face was as handsome as that of a mixed blood. His long and narrow eyes were deep and dark. He had well profound eyebrows and they looked slightly fierce. Under his tall nose, his thin lips were pursed, and in the face of the night, there was a coldness emanating from his body.
He looked to be 1.9 meters tall. When he looked at people, he had the air of being high up in the air. With his eyes lowered, he looked around in a charming manner.
His figure was tall and it was the perfect height for a supermodel on a walkway.
