The winter night was serene, and the raging cold wind had stopped its arrogance.
Li Weiqiu received reports from the scouts ahead, indicating that several enemy forces were converging toward their direction.
Li Weiqiu dared not hesitate. Upon receiving the news, he immediately headed toward the commander's tent.
"Is the General still not awake?" Seeing Gao Zheng standing guard about twenty steps outside the tent, Li Weiqiu asked.
Gao Zheng was about to respond when a strange and suppressed crying sound suddenly came from inside the commander's tent.
Both Gao Zheng and Li Weiqiu were taken aback.
"The Princess's cry?!" Li Weiqiu wanted to step forward to check, but Gao Zheng, who had been with Chen Mo for a long time, immediately realized what was happening and quickly stopped Li Weiqiu, saying:
"Where's the crying sound from? General Li, you must have misheard."
