"You should sleep now. Once you're asleep, you won't talk nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, there's no saving you!"
Song Rentou thought for a moment, hugged the treasure basin, and lay down.
"Ah... life is so tough! Only you, my little darling, are my comfort!"
...
The next morning, Shen Weixi came to the Prince Qin Mansion, waving the wings she snatched from the dog, unable to hide her excitement.
Upon seeing Yun Ran, she immediately grabbed her hand and walked out, "Yue'er, let me tell you, people from the Northern Border's Liangzhou have arrived today. We might get to see Marshal Yun in person! Let's hurry and find a good spot to wait!"
"Marshal Yun?"
Yun Ran was slightly taken aback, her mind involuntarily recalling the old man she saw at Tianyin Pavilion.
Righteous and imposing, with sharp eyes, awe-inspiring yet inexplicably familiar.
"Yes, yes! Marshal Yun! Yue'er, you don't know about Marshal Yun, do you? Let me tell you!"
