Chu Yueli sighed helplessly, set down her chopsticks, and walked out of the tent.
Lu Yunfei was sitting under a tree not far from Chu Yueli’s tent. It appeared he had just received his rations and had only been sitting there for a short while; his waterskin had only just been opened. When Chu Yueli spotted him, he was in the middle of taking a drink.
He sat among a crowd of men, his clothes and hair dusted with the grit of traveling day and night, yet his pale face remained clean and strikingly handsome. A fair number of female soldiers had joined the troop this time, and the gazes of girls both near and far were practically locked onto him. With a face like that, a figure like that, and an innate air of nobility, this refined and beautiful young man was bound to be the center of attention wherever he went.
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