Shen Jiawei looked at Wen Ya and touched the tip of his nose in confusion. His mother had passed away early and his father had brought him and his sister with him. Additionally, he had not interacted much with female elders since he was young.
Shen Jiawei had mixed feelings about Wen Ya. He yearned for a mother's care and concern, and Wen Ya was the only female elder in the Vermilion Bird Family, so Shen Jiawei subconsciously regarded her as his mother. However, when he thought about what he had done to Shen Yanxiao in the past, even though she had completely forgiven him, he felt that he owed Shen Yanxiao and even the entire Vermilion Bird Family.
"The casualties are smaller than we had estimated. The effect of the undead array is very good, filling up the lack of troops for us in time. Lord Xiu's decision was timely. Everyone was already exhausted, and now that we're back, we can rest." Shen Jiawei lowered his head and spoke, not daring to meet Wen Ya's eyes.
