"So, from the moment we stepped into the stockade, we were already being watched?"
"You could say that."
Ji Ruyan fiddled with her fingers and replied indifferently, "No matter, as long as we don't risk our lives, suffering a little loss is a blessing."
Suffering a loss is a blessing?
Such a thought, only a fool would believe, right?
Luo Shunchen discarded the object he was holding and then took a wooden comb, carefully combing her hair.
Her hair was silky, very dark and shiny, like black satin.
As soon as Luo Shunchen touched her hair, he loved it.
"You will stay in this room tonight to block those people for me. I want to scout out the terrain of this stockade."
"You want this terrain map?"
"Yes. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."
Luo Shunchen smiled, "If you want it, I can draw it for you. Why bother scouting it out yourself?"
"You've been here before?"
