He was once a nine-star commander who commanded millions of troops and was extremely powerful.

He had killed ten enemy commanders and tens of thousands of people without batting an eye.

He was once so badly wounded that the wounds cut deep into the bone and were bleeding profusely.

However, he never shed a tear.

Now, his eyes were red and wet, while he felt touched.

It turned out he did have something.

He was a man who lost his position and influence. Hiding in a small town without his men around, his power and influence had all vanished.

He thought he had lost everything.

Now, the girl who had taken care of him for two years gave him an answer.

He had Willow.

"B*stard! Get lost!

"Get out of here, you two!

"Never return to the Quinn family!"

Shaking in anger, Old Madam Quinn scolded as she pointed at Willow.

"Grandma, Grandma, don't get mad."

Faye immediately stepped forward and reached out her palm to gently pat Old Madam Quinn's back.

She gave Simon a look as she gent