"I really hope to see the day when the world is peaceful, to see... all the people living stable lives. Unfortunately, I fear that my health won't last until the Yan defeats Wei."
Bai Qingyan held her teacup without speaking, merely following Murong Yu's gaze. She saw several children chasing an old man who carried grass-made insects and birds on a bamboo pole, each clamoring for one, creating a lively scene.
"It is inevitable that the long-divided world will come together again. Someone will make it happen, and there will be a day when everyone lives in peace," Bai Qingyan said.
As soon as Bai Qingyan finished speaking, she saw a Bai family guard hastily board the decorated boat. He entered, saluted Bai Qingyan, and looked at her with urgency, "Young lady..."
