When Xiao Yunsheng spoke of the bonfire banquet and the plan to travel to the wasteland by the military barracks outside the city, Fu Rong refused without a second thought.
To have her eat coarse grains and rotting meat while making merry with those foul-smelling, nameless grunts—she would rather be killed.
Though she felt nothing but disgust in her heart, her face remained flawless. "Your troops are having such a lively time, husband. If I go, they won't be able to let loose."
Chapter 43