Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling a chill running through his body. Outside, a fierce gale was howling, leaving him utterly bewildered.
"Oh, Young Marquess, why are you spacing out? We're in the army camp. It's our turn to stand guard right now. If we don't get up immediately, we'll face military execution, and the Old Marquess can't protect you anymore."
"What?"
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