What could make someone of Lord Changwen's standing as Commandant of the Guards so nervous, save for the fall of Third Prince City occurring so suddenly that there was no time to send word? Yanyan could think of no other possibility.
"Ah? Oh, heh~" As soon as Yanyan spoke, all the craftsmen of the Gongshu Clan, including Gongshu Chou, decisively halted what they were doing, quickly packed up their travel bags, and hoisted them onto their shoulders.
"???" Yanyan cast a peculiar look at Gongshu Chou. Why were their movements so practiced it was heartbreaking?
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