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On the flagship of the Gamma Galaxy Fleet, everyone knew that Commander Shen Yuan was a reckless madman who didn’t care about his own life. With a body so frail that even breathing was a struggle, he somehow forged a scattered, disorganized fleet into the strongest iron army in the entire galaxy. His adjutant, Lu Qingci, had followed him for seven years—a tough man who had crawled out of piles of corpses, yet in front of Shen Yuan, he turned into something of an old nursemaid, watching over him to take his medicine, watching over him to eat, watching over him so he wouldn’t collapse again in front of the command console. Lu Qingci had hidden that unspeakable longing for three years, buried so deep that it only slipped out in his dreams. What he didn’t know was that Shen Yuan, with those eyes that could see through every tactical maneuver, had long since seen right through him.