This battle, he insisted on fighting himself.
No one likes to go to war.
When the King rides out, it signifies the war will soon end. Everyone in Changmen was jubilant, energetically setting off firecrackers with a crackling sound...
Feng Yun, hearing the noise, poked her head out for a look and saw Amir rushing in with his hands over his head.
"Auntie..."
Amir was always straightforward; almost before Feng Yun had to ask, he looked at her with wide eyes and a beaming smile:
"Could it be that Uncle is coming?"
Feng Yun chuckled, "He hasn't set off yet. It's early."
Amir smiled ear to ear, "But it will be soon."
Feng Yun glanced at his flushed face with a teasing smile, "Are you missing Ao Qi?"
Amir's face instantly turned red.
He glanced at Feng Yun, burst out laughing, then nodded openly.
"I miss him. Ao Qi is very handsome, isn't he?"
Feng Yun laughed, "Since he's your husband, if you say he's handsome, then he certainly is."
