The Arctic Ocean, a vast battlefield shrouded in smoke and fire, with countless aircraft carriers and cruisers clashing on the waves.,At the villa's gate, Ye Jiuzhou took shape and dashed at extreme speed into the distance.,The child's small hand gripped the metal cage tightly, crying with all their might: "Uncle Jiang, please, I promise from now on I will obediently eat leftover food. I won't make a fuss about eating cake anymore."。