Modu, Xinghe Bay, Villa No. 16.
Li Yuan had just finished a hearty, exhilarating "friendly match" with Zhong Tingyue.
To fulfill that long-cherished wish in his heart, he'd prepared thoroughly for tonight—troops plenty, provisions loaded, everything fully stocked.
Right from the start of the battle, he began all kinds of pre-war preparations.
When Little Moon's face turned crimson and she could no longer hold the line.
Li Yuan naturally dispatched his elite main force, the army marching straight up to the city, smashing through everything with overwhelming momentum, domineeringly storming the capital and bringing this unequal battle to an end...
In the process,
Li Yuan also satisfied that inner wish of his and temporarily "adopted" a well-behaved 228-month-old daughter…
When Zhong Tingyue, half her clothes hanging off, face burning red, shy and flustered, half-knelt on the floor,
and shyly called back over her shoulder to Li Yuan behind her, "Daddy, be gentle!"
