Northwest Gan State, a rainy night.
The sound of a woman's scream echoed throughout the inner courtyard.
The ten-year-old Sikong Liang, following his father to pay respects to the Marquis of Northwest, happened to encounter Madam Liu giving birth to a daughter.
Even though separated by several courtyard walls, he could still remember the sound of that scream.
He thought to himself.
Childbirth is indeed a terrifying thing for women.
Thankfully, being a man, he wouldn't have to suffer such pains.
However, on the path of defending the country, peace and prosperity were not guaranteed.
One couldn't rule out the possibility of dying in battle. He was well aware of that.
In the study, two kneeled, one stood.
The Sikong father and son knelt devotedly on the ground, waiting for the Marquis of Northwest to speak.
It was Sikong Liang's father who first broke the silence.
"Marquis, this is my son."
"Liang'er, greet the Marquis."
