"Why are you just staring blankly here?"
After who knows how long, Mo Chou suddenly walked into the small stone pavilion and sat across from him.
Zhao Douan collected his thoughts and did not explain: "Why did you come out? How is the discussion going inside? Is there any good strategy?"
Mo Chou shook her head solemnly:
"Still no clue. I have no understanding of military affairs, so I don't quite understand. But from Mr. Xue's perspective, he has some battle plans in hand but is not satisfied with them. It seems that by tomorrow, the discussions there may not yield any result. Listening to it gives me a headache, so I came out to get some fresh air."
After a pause, Mo Chou seemed to pep herself up and said:
"But with Mr. Xue's talent, he surely can turn the tide and accomplish this feat."
Zhao Douan asked, somewhat amused: "Why? You all seem more confident than Xue Shence himself."
Mo Chou said matter-of-factly:
