A few days later, on the northern border, General Huaihua's residence.

Zhao Shi frowned and looked at the family letter in front of him.

He is forty-nine this year, only one year short of half a hundred, due to the reason of being stationed in the bitterly cold northern frontier for many years, his temples already have the color of frost in the stars.

Probably because of the profound influence of the family style in his childhood and teenage years, Zhao Shi did not like to ...