"Miss, the carriage is ready." Chu Yue stepped forward.
Nan Hua nodded and walked out.
As one of the general, even if it was nothing more than temporary ones, she had to attend this celebration ceremony in person.
…
After slipping away, Nan Luo returned to his own carriage. Feng Ao Kuai and Feng Ao Si were both already inside. The temperature in the carriage this time was exceptionally low.
It seemed that the two siblings hadn't reconciled with each other.
"Where did you go, Luo?" Feng Ao Si asked, feeling a bit awkward because his younger brother didn't seem to be willing to talk to him. Ever since that light review about their battle performance, Feng Ao Kuai had never talked with Feng Ao Si again.
As their cousin, Nan Luo didn't know how long the two of them would keep up this 'cold war.'
But he had no intention to meddle because he knew that it was not his place at all.
