Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Basil Jaak walked into the park, seeing an elder in heavy military uniform strolling through the snow. His dark figure cast a reflection on the vast snowy landscape, radiating vigor instead of the usual old age. 


"Grandpa!" Fiona Turner ran towards the old man, calling out to him. 


It was Fiona's grandfather - the eminent and influential figure, Edgar Turner. 


The elder laughed heartily, holding Fiona's hand, then turned to Basil Jaak and said, "Young man, we meet again." 


"Again?" Fiona looked surprised, thinking to herself, "Is Basil acquainted with my grandfather?" 


Basil Jaak stood upright, giving Edgar Turner a formal military salute, then ruefully thought to himself, "I'm no longer a soldier." 


Reading Basil's thoughts, Edgar gave a slight smile. Turning to Fiona, he said," Fiona, go inside and brew some tea for us. I will show your friend the plum blossoms over there. It's quite delightful to drink tea while admiring the plum blossoms."


Chapter 332 Sir Turner_1