"Defend well," Luo Heng ordered his subordinates.
"Yes, General," responded the officers, who had not been deployed to battle, taking over the city's defense.
Meanwhile, Chu Suifeng and others, worn out, made their way back home.
"Tired?" Chu Suifeng asked softly from inside the horse-drawn carriage, looking at Lin Ziyin beside him. He reached into a hidden compartment of the carriage, took out a box, and pulled out some prepared snacks for her, "Have these to tide you over."
"I'm not hungry yet," Lin Ziyin responded softly.
Although Chu Suifeng had not gone into battle, directing commands from atop the city's wall was mentally exhausting. Combined with the time he hadn't had rest since the start of the war, his fatigue was evident.
"Try the beef jerky I made myself, Prince," Lin Ziyin said, concern evident as she gently stuffed a piece into his mouth with a smile.
Suddenly finding his mouth filled, Chu Suifeng was taken off guard. However, he enjoyed this kind of "intrusion".