Guagua: [Host, have fun on your own. I'm going to find Lingling.]
Before Song Yaoyao could say anything, Guagua had already gone silent.
Song Yaoyao: ...
Song Yaoyao: *[Guagua, you heartless little thing! One glimpse of the opposite sex, and you forget all loyalty!*
You use me, then kick me aside!
*...]*
No matter what Song Yaoyao said, Guagua never made another sound!
Song Yaoyao cursed: [What a scumbag system! You see a pretty face and forget your friends!]
Song Yaoyao was utterly exhausted. The moment her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Song Yaoyao and her companions continued their journey. The closer they came to the border, the more they sensed that something was wrong along the road.
They had already encountered several groups of people hiding in the woods. Naturally, Guagua had told her about all of them.
Those people were watching the transport wagons passing by and paid no attention whatsoever to Song Yaoyao and her two companions.
Song Yaoyao led the other two past them, pretending to be ordinary travelers. They rode by without looking to either side. She had no intention of clashing with the people in the woods.
War was imminent, and Song Yaoyao did not want any extra branches sprouting from this affair!
Under ordinary circumstances, Song Yaoyao would certainly have stopped to stir up some trouble. Not causing trouble simply wasn't her style.
But now, she had something more important to do. They had to meet General Han as quickly as possible and hand over the weapons.
And so, right under the noses of several groups of assassins, Song Yaoyao and her companions brazenly entered Flowing Moon City.
Flowing Moon City was the city closest to the border. Many of the border commanders had their residences