"What's wrong with you?"
Leila looked at Walter with a hint of distress. Over the past six years, she had endured numerous criticisms, and only she knew the challenges she faced. Now, she finally had Walter by her side.
At least Walter was still alive.
"I..." Walter, the notorious god of war abroad, seemed a bit uneasy at this moment. Even beads of sweat formed on his palms. Over the past six years, he had continuously fought enemies overseas, and built his own influence, but now, facing his own children, he felt a sense of retreat.
In his heart, there was nervousness: "The boy looks like me, and the girl is as beautiful as you."
Walter had a bit of anxiety, and even his old face turned red.
"Pfft!" Walter's appearance amused Leila, "Are you too nervous?"
"I..." Walter suppressed hi
