The night was deep, the moonlight like water, and the biting chill of deep winter was relentless.
On the other side of the wall, Yu Tingwan leaned against the door, her expression indistinguishable, lost in thought for quite some time.
She confirmed it with her own eyes.
Her heart was pounding, beating too fast.
These past few days, what she heard the most outside was that General Wei Zhao's tiger lingered in Ze County.
His identity was obvious.
Perhaps she had long suspected it, though not absurd at this moment, it was enough to give Yu Tingwan a headache.
Such a formidable entity.
And yet... yet in her past life she and he...
However, the only comforting thing was that after sending off Wei Shouzhong and Hui Niang, Wei Zhao suddenly said something as the girl felt uneasy.
— They'll never come to harm.
It became a reassurance.
Not in vain for the kindness Hui Niang and Wei Shouzhong had shown him over these days.
