Listening to the distant roar of artillery fire, Wen Yu shrugged. He took the special military food Kuangliu handed him and began chewing it heartily.
Kuangliu, also eating, asked, "When do you think this battle will end?"
"How would I know? Missing home? Missing your warm bed?"
Hearing Wen Yu's teasing, Kuangliu shrugged again, a helpless expression on his face. "It just feels like this battle has dragged on for too long," he said. "It's been seven days, and we've just been wandering around out here, not even able to sleep properly."
Kuangliu finished speaking and angrily bit into his food, venting his frustration.
After hearing Kuangliu, Wen Yu turned to watch the distant battle between his three soul pets, the soldiers previously withdrawn from the front lines, and the Bipedal Lizards. Mumbling to himself, he said, Seven days. I just want to get a good night's sleep, okay?
"But it'll be over soon."
Hearing Wen Yu, Kuangliu nodded. "Indeed, it'll be over soon."
