" Even if there was some tension going on at the border, does he really need to go himself? He could have sent someone else, why did he go there himself?" Zhao Ming cried out as she clutched her chest in pain.
Rather than physical pain, her heart was aching. The fear engulfed her as she remembered the scene when Tan Xiu saw the bloodied body of Yuan Song on the battlefield, lifeless and painted with dark-thick red blood.
He also went onto the war but never returned. The events are repeating themselves, Ji Zhelan has attacked their country while Ji Cheng went on the war. If the curse has been lifted, then why is everything happening according to the past events?
She hugged her knees closer to her as tears made their way to her cheeks, silently sobbing thinking about the pain that this war might bring to her. The thought of not seeing him before he went onto the war was killing her from inside.
