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After the general left, Lan Lige looked at Jing Zhuozhuo, who was lying on the bed.

"Zhuozhuo, it's been hard on you. Hold on for a few more days, as long as we reach the Luobei, we'll be safe."

Jing Zhuozhuo looked at Lan Lige with hidden bitterness. She knew that he was just lying to himself.

Luobei was the Northern Han's political center. Once they arrived there