When Fengyu returned to her own body, a wave of dizziness swept over her, even accompanied by an unprecedented vertigo. It took her a long time with her eyes closed to adapt to the overwhelming sensation.
Why?
Previously, when she and Xie Xun switched bodies, there had never been such discomfort.
Nuanyang had already set off to carry out Xie Xun's military orders. Fengyu, worried about the situation, knew that the Twelve Provinces were now surrounded by enemies on all sides. The more dire the situation became, the more critical it was to maintain stability in the rear.
She was immensely grateful that Xie Xun had once considered her frail and weak, insisting on training her. Later, when she arrived in the West State, she dared not slack off. Otherwise, she would have long perished in this chaos of war.
