C68 It Is Hard to Guess Whether a Battle Drum or a Battle Drum(32)

When she took it back to the military tent, Chuyi had already sat on the collapse that Yelv deguang often sat on. She put down the military manual on the side, took Mei Luo's paper, stuck some ink on the pen on the table, and wrote a line of words on it.

Mei Luo actually didn't know what was written in the Central Plains. She stared blankly at the delicate writing written by Chuyi