Blackthorn Fortress.
Click!
The metal doors of the moving platform opened.
Su Ming walked out, carrying Xia Lan and Vivian.
"I'm not drunk, I can still drink!"
"Ah, why don't you like me? What's wrong with me?"
...
Xia Lan shouted with a flushed face.
Many officers passing by heard the shouting, intending to come over and watch the drama.
As a result, when they saw it was Admiral Su Ming carrying Xia Lan, they quickly stood straight and saluted.
"General!"
Su Ming nodded in acknowledgment, his mouth twitching slightly.
Vivian, standing beside, saw Su Ming's embarrassed look and a slight smile appeared on her serene face. Then she said to Su Ming.
"Su Ming, actually Xia Lan has always been very concerned about such things, but because she has a congenital genetic defect, even the medicine doesn't work on her, which makes her very self-conscious."
"I understand. Let her come to terms with it."
Su Ming replied with a sigh.
"Alright."
Vivian nodded.
