"Lord Ruoyan, just listen to her," Rong Qi came over and chimed in. "Perhaps Yue Ya really has a way. Let's head back first and then plan how to rescue the Prince."
Yue Ya frowned displeasedly at him.
Yue Ya?
Can you not be so affectionate...
"Alright then," Hai Ruoyan nodded, stood up, and said to Yue Ya expectantly,
"Yue Ya, I'm counting on you."
Yue Ya suddenly felt the pressure mounting.
Should she have not bragged so casually?
"Don't worry, I will do my best."
Consider it helping herself anyway since she also needed to find a way to restore Yun Shangyuan.
So, the group returned to the camp outside the forest.
That night in the tent, after taking a bath, Yue Ya lay down on the cot to sleep.
She was too tired today and needed to rest early.
Yun Shangyuan lazily lay beside her, propping his head with one hand, while his other hand played with a lock of her hair.
His eyes, deep black and shiny, held a hint of a smile as he gazed at Yue Ya.
