"How about the others?"
Chen Yuan put down the teacup, lifted his eyelids, his brow gentle, "And you, how have you been lately?"
Lian Nichang held the cup pushed over by Chen Yuan with both hands, gently rubbing the warm belly of the cup, she spoke softly,
"Military Officer Qin Hu broke through the Heavenly Pass last autumn, he often sends letters, mentioning his elder brother in them."
"Colonel Xiang from the Prefecture has been busy these years rebuilding the county areas destroyed by the Demon Cult disaster. Because those from the south have been fleeing the disasters these past years, many have brought their families, slowly forming a community."
"Miss Fang, alone and unwilling to return home, later joined the Prefecture on my recommendation to become a Mountain Patrol Military Officer, just next door in Dongshan County to the northwest. We often meet, so we have company."
