There was no longer any time to reminisce about the last day-off of April; now rushing onto the battlefield was the first day of May, which knew no Labor Day.
Though May had arrived, summer had not yet fully begun. When Han Zhi left the house, Banniang was still asleep. On the contrary, right after reaching the doorway, he saw Han Zhuo taking a stroll in the courtyard.
"Sir." Han Zhi straightened his official cap and gave a slight, bowing salute.
Chapter 274