"Sister Qin has already brought her troops over; let's not rush to escape. We'll give Sister Qin a welcome she deserves from the outside!" Yonglin decided not to leave.
Wendong frowned slightly, "I don't know what kind of message my elder sister has received, but the Pei Family Army is likely more than thirty thousand strong."
The two exchanged glances, silently retreated, and hid themselves. They went to investigate the kitchen and granary, to see just how many troops this disorderly mob actually had.
Pei Qin also received a tip-off. Staring at the report, she was struck as if by a thunderclap on a sunny day, her mouth twitching fiercely, a full head of mental exclamation marks, "Spirit tablets, an unmarried wife, what the hell?!"
