C202 How's My Makeup?

The next morning, Old Warlord was waiting for Di Tianjun at the door.

Every time Di Tianjun left for a mission in the imperial city, Old Warlord would wait for him.

At this moment, the imperial city was filled with cold wind.

In the snow that filled the sky, a figure was seen striding forward.

There weren't many people on the street yet