After agreeing, Yang Chuxia left with Yangyang.
Resting in the military camp is not convenient, but fortunately, the next town is not far away. They found an inn in town to stay for the night.
"Yangyang, mother is very angry this time."
At the inn, after they ate and drank their fill, Yang Chuxia spoke sternly to the child.
"Mother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have run off without telling you. But I really wanted to see the battlefield. I won't do anything, I'll just look."
"I really don't understand you, what's there to see?" Yang Chuxia tapped his head helplessly. "That place is life or death; you could lose your life if you're not careful, do you understand?"
"I understand." Yangyang nodded again, "But I still want to see it for myself."
