After returning to the camp, Wang Jian and Stella bid each other farewell and went their separate ways. Wang Jian, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes, made his way to Lady Zhuoran's tent. He approached stealthily, his voice barely above a whisper, as he called out from behind the tent, "Come to my tent."
Lady Zhuoran's voice responded with a soft whimper, "As you command, Master."
Wang Jian swiftly made his way to his own tent, where he took precautions to ensure their intimate encounter would remain a secret.
He carefully placed soundproof talismans around the tent, creating a barrier that would shield their activities from prying eyes and ears.
With the preparations complete, he settled down, eagerly awaiting Lady Zhuoran's arrival.
