Nan Hua blinked her eyes.
"Rest for now." Long Qian Xing rubbed Nan Hua's head tenderly. "We'll talk more about it tomorrow."
"En."
The two of them slept side by side, staying close to each other. Their servants outside tacitly agreed not to disturb the two people's word and left quietly.
…
Song Yun Xiang sighed after reading the letter delivered from Long Qian Xing. To be honest, he didn't expect to be alarmed in the middle of the night because of a letter from Long Qian Xing.
Thankfully, it was almost dawn, so he chose to wake up directly without hesitation.
There was no point to keep sleeping anyway.
'So they're really targeting him…'
Song Yun Xiang felt headache when he thought about the letter that Long Qian Xing sent to him not long ago. From reading the letter alone, Song Yun Xiang could sense that Long Qian Xing was filled with murderous intent just from the letter alone.
Because the northern tribe had crossed his line.
