He felt her forehead with the palm of his hand, no fever, so he sat at her bedside for a while.
By now, Jiang Yan had also gotten up. He had heard everything his wife had said just now, and listening to it, he found it odd.
Both pairs of inquiring eyes were fixed on her face, each lost in their own thoughts.
...
The women's barracks in the camp
Just before sleep, there was a lively discussion buzzing around.
"Who do you think that woman is?"
"She's the one who came by here today, Jiang Yan's wife."
"Not just Jiang Yan's wife, though. You saw how many people were calling out when she got hurt."
"Obviously, she's Lu Heyan's daughter."
"Does Lu Heyan have a daughter?"
A discordant voice among the women caused an echo.
"Axia, why are you so surprised?"
The soldier named Axia felt she perhaps spoke too loudly and was a bit embarrassed as she lowered her head, "It's just that I've never heard about Lu Heyan having a daughter."
