Everyone in the village thinks Xia Yi is a cold, ruthless soldier king, back from the army. Straight-backed, sharp-eyed, with an eight-pack.
Then she squats at the village entrance with a stray dog and manages to turn herself into a laughingstock.
Chen Yun was sent back to her grandmother’s home at eighteen to “recuperate.” She had no expectations of the world, until she saw that female soldier fall out of a tree and into a muddy ditch.
She laughed. It was the first time in a long while.
