At midnight, a knock echoed at Su Mingyu’s door.
Mu Yan stood on the veranda, dressed in simple robes. As Su Mingyu stepped out, he held up his oil lamp and took a step back.
"General Mu, there is no need for such formality," Su Mingyu said, sitting gracefully on the veranda. "When I served as Commander, I frequently ate and lived alongside men. I have no patience for such tedious courtesies."
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