"What? Twenty thousand troops, and three months of supplies! What do you take us for, mythical beasts or the foundation of the state?" Before Zhu Jia could speak, Zhu Zhong cried out sharply once more.
Yanyan frowned and looked at Zhu Jia.
"Get out!" Zhu Jia was somewhat displeased. Why did his adopted son, who had always behaved well, repeatedly interrupt the moment Yanyan appeared?
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