C555 Ties

Military Camp.

Mo Xuxiao listened to the commanders discussing the situation, his fingers slowly tracing the fabric of his collar, where Luo Lingyan had embroidered a charm for safety. Every time he touched it, it felt as if Luo Lingyan was right there beside him.

Two months had passed.

The enemy forces, frustrated by his inaction, resorted to taunts and insults, trying to provoke him