...
The lamplight cast its glow, illuminating Su Xi's pale little face.
At this moment, Su Xi's eyes were narrowed as she repeatedly overturned and rebuilt the battlefield sand table before her.
A gentle night breeze swept by, ruffling her newly whitened hair.
It was clear she had poured immense effort into maintaining the situation.
When someone shoulders a heavy burden, it allows others to live in peace.
During this time, Fang Yang had offloaded most of the heavy responsibilities that should have been his, letting Su Xi shoulder them instead.
However, with great responsibility came great power, and a convergence of destiny.
Thus, Su Xi was more than happy with Fang Yang's arrangement.
Although her pale face grew thinner, her eyes became ever brighter and sharper.
...
At this very moment, Fang Yang stood outside the command tent, gazing at the sky.
The sky was dim, the moon was nowhere to be seen, and the starlight was faint.
