After everyone left, Yang Ruxin couldn't help but giggle. In less than two hours, Luo Qiaoqiao and Ma Laiwang's lifelong matters, which had been troublesome for ages, were settled. Wasn't that neat and efficient? She really liked this style.
The weather was getting warmer. Everyone started to take off their heavy cotton clothes and put on jackets. Yang Ruxin's belly grew larger, and she even began to feel frequent fetal movements.
However, the content of Gu Qingheng's letters changed, turning into reports of joy, not distress.
Yang Ruxin knew that war couldn't be entirely good. Previously, many soldiers from Prince Yun's troops had died, and even Gu Qingheng almost succumbed, as the opponents were well-trained monsters.
Of course, she understood that he was trying not to worry her, so she acted as if she believed him. However, the concern in her heart grew heavier.
Mid-month, Gu Yao couldn't stay idle anymore and suggested going to assist Gu Qingheng. Erni no longer stopped him.
