Gu Lan sometimes wondered what it would be like if she hadn't become the original host but had instead ended up in the Wei Country or among the Qiangrong on the Snowfield.
Perhaps, Bian is bustling, full of talented scholars and beautiful ladies, songs of longing from the women's quarters, and poets brushing shadows with ink;
Perhaps, the Snowfield is vast and unrestricted, where one could light a bonfire outside a tent and sing and dance freely.
It seemed that such a life was also wonderful, so lively.
But none of that was Yan Country.
There, there was no Dingyuan Marquis Mansion of Yan Country, no Imperial Family School of Yan Country, no one from the school, and no...the people of Yan Country.
