When the voice rang out from the city gates, Bai Yuexi's heart began to throb, beating very quickly.
War?
Bai Yuexi put on her coat and ran out of the door anxiously.
She ran faster, and the moment she opened the door, she bumped into the person's arms.
She smelled a familiar scent and knew that she had bumped into ah Zhen's arms.
A-Qing had also heard the noise and was a little worried and uneasy, so she came to Bai Yuexi's room to take a look.
On many occasions, the first person that came to ah Luo's mind was Bai Yuexi, and she was also the one who worried about her.
He had just arrived at the door, and before he could even knock, Bai Yuexi ran out from inside and crashed into his arms.
A 'mo steadied himself and reached out to gently hold Bai Yuexi."Miss, I heard sounds outside the city gate tower. Is there a war?"
A-Qing knew that it was the sound of the war horn and drum.
