"..."
"Xing Yuan!"
Standing in front of him was Pei Xingyuan, who had been away for a long time due to his father's plea to the Emperor to stop the Liaodong campaign, causing him to be exiled to Lingnan!
Upon hearing his voice, the frivolous smile on Pei Xingyuan's face turned serious.
He said, "Hmm!"
At that moment, Shang Ruyi almost felt a surge of warmth welling up in her eyes, nearly spilling out. She quickly turned her head away to hold it back, but when she turned back to the two, the blurred vision gave way to the scene of Yu Wenye by the roadside bidding farewell to Pei Xingyuan outside the Eastern Capital City.
Time moves on, and the sun and moon change.
Unexpectedly, the scene before her miraculously overlapped with that of the past.
Indeed, the world is absurd and helpless.
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Yu Wenye ordered the army behind him to rest in place, and he himself led Shang Ruyi and Shen Wuzheng, along with Pei Xingyuan, into the pavilion.
