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“I believe Commander Zhong is just as glad to see them go,” Sun Fuling said as she annotated the last few lines. “Now that Wei City has been reclaimed, someone needs to defend it, and someone needs to till the land. In three months, when spring melts the snow, the fields outside Wei City will be fertile again. It would be a shame to let them lie fallow.”
In the Panlong Wasteland, food had always been a pressing issue.
“Won’t the Baling forces try to take Wei City back?” He Lingchuan actually already knew the answer to this. Of course, they will.
“They will,” Sun Fuling said evenly. “As long as Baling harbors thoughts of our destruction, they’ll attack Wei City again.”
He Lingchuan could not help but sigh deeply. Sun Fuling, however, said softly, “That’s just how the world is. A good death or a miserable life—you still have to pick one.”
She then carefully blew the ink dry. “Alright, I’ve finished the annotations. Let’s begin our first lesson.”
At the brazier, the sparrowhawk immediately buried its head into the feathers on its back. It looked like it was going to sleep.
The sunlight on the window lattice grew more slanted, its edges blurred in the drifting dust.
Sun Fuling lectured with focus and precision, but He Lingchuan’s mind wandered. They sat close...
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