There was someone carefully knocking on the door. Yue Qi said, "Master, the Master knows that you are back, and the palace has also sent men to inform you to enter."
Picking up a coat, Zhao Che donned a giant robe, and with a giant black hat, one could barely see his face. Quietly, he said, "It is time for me to leave. You should take care."
"You too. Leave from the secret passage. Be careful."
The two men nodded. Zhao Che pulled open the door, and with Huan'er and a few others, he walked into the heavy snow outside.
"Master." Yue Qi walked in only to see Zhuge Yue standing in the room with his lanky figure standing upright, along with a face that seemed ever so glum. One could not tell what he was thinking.
The feeling of having a true friend was really so good.