Shang Ruyi's eyes lit up instantly.
Before leaving the Eastern Capital, Yu Wenquan had solemnly reminded them to watch for news from Taiyuan. However, during this period, there was no movement from that side. Shang Ruyi did not dare to slack off; even when she arrived at this manor, she had someone keep an eye out for any news from Taiyuan.
Finally, today they received it.
She hurriedly took the letter handed over by the person, opened it, and inside was just a thin piece of paper.
As she unfolded it, Shang Ruyi's expression immediately tensed up.
Jiang Kesong and Tushere, who stayed by her side, were also intently watching her. After a while, they finally heard Shang Ruyi take a deep breath and murmur, "This is... good."
As soon as the word "good" left her mouth, Tushere's eyes brightened, and he quickly asked, "Miss, is there any good news?"
