"Okay, I'm going to do my homework now; you guys can go." The weary nun waved her hand, and Song Yun and Song Qingyan bowed slightly as they left the little cabin.
"Phew." Song Yun let out a sigh of relief and asked Song Qingyan, "Auntie, what's going on?"
"It's nothing much, just remember that when your brother and sister-in-law wanted to go abroad, it was the old lady who helped them." Song Qingyan said, "It's getting late, you don't have to worry about me. Go back and prepare for what you need to, I know the war with Gulang is about to erupt. I'll stay here tonight and return to Yanjing tomorrow."
"Auntie, please be careful, it's been very unsafe around Sunan recently."
"Don't worry, I always have someone with me for protection, you just don't know about it." Song Qingyan smiled at Song Yun, then pushed him out of the White Cloud Temple.
