Gulan Military Camp.
Tao Mingxuan awoke, feeling as though his neck was about to be broken.
That Dayan Commander, truly ruthless.
Really does kind of resemble Tang Peizhong's demeanor.
Tao Mingxuan opened his eyes, expecting to find himself in a prison cell, but instead, he was in a neatly arranged room.
And his hands and feet were not bound.
Tao Mingxuan frowned as he sat up, turning his head to see Shu'er.
She wore a red, tight-fitting garment, her hair tied up high; her overly gentle face, because of this outfit, appeared somewhat valiant and swift.
Shu'er smiled and said, "Third place, long time no see."
Tao Mingxuan's expression was complex, his feelings towards Shu'er somewhat conflicted.
At first, he only regarded Shu'er as a nemesis who had spoiled his plans.
Until he captured Shu'er and slowly discovered that she wasn't so detestable after all.
At least, her cooking was delicious, and her medical skills were genuinely good, giving him hope for healing.
