He had never been so anxious since he left Yuchuan. During this time, before taking a break every night, he would carefully analyze the current situation in his mind. But tonight, this habit could not continue as usual. Every time he thought about half of it, his thoughts would run involuntarily to another place.
He sat there for half a night until the lights were almost out and the candle was dimmed. Then he got up and walked out of the tent with a sigh.
It was late at night, and the sky was gloomy. There were only a few stars in the sky. In the barracks, apart from the soldiers who were patrolling at night, there were only the slight sounds of footsteps, and the howling of the cold wind passing by.
If she was really not dead, why would the teacher even hide it from him?
Xiao Xuan rai
