Baili Zhengrong said, "Sister, it makes me happy to fight alongside you, but it's better if you stay in the capital city."
"Why do you all..." Leng Yu Yan frowned.
Ye Yiheng gently advised, "Yanyan, you are the Linqing Pavilion Master and need to make good medicine for the soldiers of Tiancheng and Nandian."
Under their persuasion, Leng Yu Yan finally agreed to stay.
"Speed is crucial in warfare, we must depart immediately." Ye Yiheng stood up.
Lai Yuqing and Baili Zhengrong echoed together, "Yes."
Leng Yu Yan gazed at them.
It was already afternoon, and the sky was getting late, but she understood the importance of swift movements, and moreover, Tiancheng's kingdom and its people needed the protection of the soldiers.
So, she nodded, her eyes immediately welling up with tears.
In her childhood memories, she once sent her brother to the battlefield.
Now, not only did she have to send her brother, but also her husband and younger brother to war.
