The strong wind from the southern battlefield howled and beat on the general's tent.
In the tent, Su Wanyue and Chen Zeyuan sat speechless.
The night was already deep, but the military camp was not quiet.
The campfire crackled, the horses neighed in a low voice, and the sound of the patrolling soldiers' armor clashing could still be vaguely heard.
Su Wanyue stared at her shoes and the mud on them, as if she had seen herself wading through mountains and rivers and climbing over mountains and ridges again.
He raised his head and saw light and darkness.
Chen Zeyuan was still wearing his armor, and his helmet and sword were both within reach.
Su Wanyue pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.
As soon as the sky dawned, a blast of horns sounded in the military camp.
"I'll ask someone to take you back. This place is dangerous, don't come back again."
Seeing the gentleness on Chen Zeyuan's face that was incompatible with the military uniform, Su Wanyue had the courage to say those inappropriate words.
"You said that the next time we meet again, it will be the day when we will get married.
Since you have no time, I will come to find you! "
Intention: All lovers in the world will eventually become brothers and sisters