In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed, and there were only around five days till the New Year.
Nangong Bi took care of Hu Dapao every day by feeding and applying his medication. Hu Dapao listened to her obediently and did not dare to resist in the slightest. His wound had improved tremendously, and he was no longer bed-ridden.
The moment he got off the bed, he made plans to head to the military camp outside the city and began to make preparations for upcoming battles.
Since Hu Dapao's injuries had healed, Su Jiu considered returning to Shengjing.
It was evening. Su Jiu was in the middle of packing her possessions when she heard a soft voice behind her. "You want to leave?"
Su Jiu looked back and flashed a smile at Xiao Lie under the setting sun. "Dapao is fine, so it's about time for me to leave!"
She was not a soldier, and there was no point in her remaining here.
