For several days afterward, Chu Han seemed to have vanished. Since that furious uproar had become common knowledge within a single day, no one dared to seek trouble by approaching Chu Han at such a time. The base residents and the envoys all filled in the blanks themselves regarding Chu Han's reclusive attitude.
General Chu Han was embarrassed!
With that assumption in mind, it was strangely as though no one noticed anything unusual when Chu Han could not be found for days afterward. No one connected it to serious injuries either.
Thus, Chu Han recuperated peacefully in his room. He also had his work materials moved in and lay in bed drafting plans for Wolf Fang Base and the Wolf Fang Regiment one by one.
Aside from Shang Jiudi, he refused to see anyone else. Even He Feng was turned away at the door.
It was a bright, sunny afternoon. Shang Jiudi had set aside her official work and was peeling an apple beside Chu Han. "You've been lying here for so long. Being seriously injured is one thing, but shouldn't you at least see He Feng? It's not right to make me pass along every message. I don't really understand the Wolf Fang Regiment's affairs either. What if I get something wrong?"
"Hm? You're right." Without even raising his head, Chu Han opened his mouth and ate the fruit Shang Jiudi offered him.
"Were you even listening to me?" Shang Jiudi sighed helplessly, utterly unable to deal with the feeling of punching cotton whenever she spoke to Chu Han.
"I was listening. You said I should at least meet those little brats face-to-face and discuss things with them." Chu Han remained calm, as if he did not care about anything around him.
Shang Jiudi had long become numb to