The snow was melting, and occasionally, snowmelt dripped down from the eaves.
The wind carried a chill, blowing the windows wide open. The temperature inside the room suddenly dropped.
Ever since Yu Tingwan left to drink her medicine, Wei Zhao had been lacking in energy and fell into a deep sleep.
Elder Ge stayed by his side, worried that Wei Zhao might catch a cold, and quickly went to close the windows. However, just as he got up and closed them, there was movement on the bed.
Wei Zhao had woken up at some unknown time.
"I..."
Elder Ge hurried over: "What are your orders, General?"
Wei Zhao sighed softly, "Where is my Cloud-breaking Spear?"
Elder Ge: ...
You're just asking about it now?
It's like the food has already gone cold!
