"Chomp chomp, the misunderstanding was unforgettable. Now, every time he returned, he seemed to hear the sounds of this woman moving stealthily towards Chun Tian, which made him always want to prick up his ears to discern something. However, he could never make anything out. Who could understand this exhaustion?
"Damn it, there's someone nearby—this is even worse than the Land of Exile."
Every word spoken sounded like a woman waiting for her husband to return home. Was this really the same Lord Bian who usually sentenced people to death?
He vaguely remembered Lord Bian, who stood proudly outside the inn on that rainy night—his demeanor combining elegance, nobility, and a ruthless decisiveness.
Now, he scarcely recognized her with her demure demeanor.
He went on talking while Weiying continued to act as if he didn't exist.
After a short recovery, Shi Chun set out again with Wu Jinliang.
