Su Wenyue saw a stretch of tents ahead, and thinking of the person she cared about inside, a warm expression surfaced on her face.
"Indeed, we have finally arrived," Su Wenyue sighed. The journey from the Feng Family Manor here wasn't very long—with just a few days' travel by horse carriage, one could arrive. However, due to her eagerness to see Han Yu, the time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly, truly a situation where not seeing him for a single day felt like an eternity.
In truth, Su Wenyue was principally worried about Han Yu's injury. The conditions at the military camp were harsh, and without proper care from a reliable person by his side, it wasn't conducive to the recovery of his wounds, and she didn't know the current state of his condition.
Thinking about this, Su Wenyue unconsciously quickened her pace and hurried toward the military camp, but when she and her servants reached the entrance, they were stopped.