But who would have thought, Cangyuan Sixth Camp is so accommodating.
Huh, that's not right.
This person just now, was called Young Master Su Yue.
No matter how close you are with Mu Jingliang, you wouldn't call him so affectionately, right?
"Sir, I... you... perhaps have mistaken me for someone else..."
Su Yue's face was stiff.
Did this uncle mistake me for someone else?
I, Su Yue, am just a commoner now; where does such a decadent title like young master come from?
You might as well call me Marquis.
"Haha, there's only one Su Yue at West Martial.
"And Cangyuan Sixth Camp was established single-handedly by Prince Qing, even the mines were scouted by him at great risk.
"We are all soldiers brought out by Prince Qing, aren't you the young master.
"You've grown up so much, I even flicked your little bird when you were young."
Jia Weisu patted Su Yue on the shoulder repeatedly.
