"The young woman shall board the carriage first."
Xie Feifei clenched her teeth, then whispered.
Chu Baihan swiftly mounted the horse.
However, from the corner of her eye, she saw Zhu Xinyue hiding behind a pillar, her eyes sadly watching her elder brother leave with Xie Feifei.
Even from such a distance, her loneliness was palpable to anyone observing.
"Xinyue, what are you still doing here? Aren't you going to the military camp?"
Chu Baihan raised an eyebrow and asked.
"I, I want to go..."
Zhu Xinyue lowered her gaze, her voice laden with complexity.
"Then why aren't you coming over?"
"But my leg is injured," Zhu Xinyue said, frowning.
She had been so preoccupied with thinking about Xie Feifei that she hadn't watched her step and had accidentally fallen.
Chu Baihan's gaze shifted downward, and indeed, she noticed that her walking posture was awkward.
"If you are injured, you should stay at home,"
