People on the small Warship were already cheering.
Jiang Qiuqiu cheered along for a bit before the man beside her pulled her close. He whispered, "Why are you cheering for another man?"
"You're not even this happy when you see me."
Jiang Qiuqiu...
"You're getting jealous over *this*?!"
"Fine, fine, I'll watch you." Jiang Qiuqiu leaned against Mo Si as she watched the movie. By this point, the character in the film had started sparring with all sorts of people, winning every match without fail. "Did you go to the front lines when you were sixteen?"
"Yes, when I was sixteen."
"That early?"
"Yeah."
He came from an aristocratic family with a long military tradition. Back then, he was the only 3S-grade spiritual power Mecha Soldier in the entire Federation, with an outstanding record. The front lines were locked in a bitter struggle, with the war between the Insect Race and the Imperial army at a stalemate. Everyone was hoping for something to break the deadlock.
