Years turn into wind

A few days later, in the morning, Ling Xiaotian and Cheng Yuwei finally enjoyed a moment of peace. After enduring life-or-death struggles and the twists and turns of counter-espionage schemes, both felt the tension in their hearts finally relax.

On this day, Ling Xiaotian specially arranged a small outing with Cheng Yuwei to the bamboo forest and lake outside the city. The scenery there was beautiful, with swaying bamboo shadows, as if isolating from all the hustle and bustle of the world.

Cheng Yuwei, rarely seen dressed lightly, wore a plain cheongsam, her whole person exuding a gentle elegance. Ling Xiaotian looked at her and couldn't help but smile: "You are truly naturally beautiful. Even in troubled times, you seem to carry an air of leisure."

Cheng Yuwei chuckled: "That's because you are by my side, otherwise, I wouldn't be so at ease."

The two of them strolled by the lake, feeling the breeze on their faces and admiring the cloud shadows reflected on the lake, their hearts filled with peace. After a moment, Cheng Yuwei said, "Xiaotian, have you ever thought about where we will go after the war is over?"

Ling Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I've never seriously considered it. Perhaps when everything calms down, I will put down all my responsibilities, find a quiet place, and live an ordinary life."

Cheng Yuwei smiled slightly: "That kind of life must be very happy."

Ling Xiaotian gently put his arm around her shoulders and gazed at her lovingly: "Yuwei, if one day I can really live a life like that, I hope you will still be willing to stay by my side."

Cheng Yuwei's eyes were slightly moist. She looked up at him and said softly, "Xiaotian, no matter when, I am willing to stay by your side and go through the wind and rain with you."

Ling Xiaotian gently stroked her hair, held her in his arms, and said affectionately: "In my life, I have never longed for stability so much. You have given me such hope, Yuwei, thank you for everything you have brought me."

The two were immersed in this warmth when suddenly, the sound of hurried horse hooves could be heard in the distance. A guard rode up quickly, reporting anxiously, "General, there's urgent military intelligence. The remnants of the Cang Lang are secretly gathering and appear to be planning a new operation."

Ling Xiaotian frowned, a cold glint in his eyes. Clearly, the enemy hadn't completely given up. Cheng Yuwei calmly analyzed, "The Canglang will certainly not accept defeat. This gathering of their remaining forces might just be a test."

Ling Xiaotian pondered for a moment, then nodded, "We must remain constant in the face of change. We must strike them head-on and make them understand completely that there is no place for them in this territory anymore."

That night, Ling Xiaotian led an elite force in a counterattack, with Cheng Yuwei providing intelligence support. After several days of clearing out the remaining Canglang forces, the war subsided once again.

As night fell, Ling Xiaotian returned to the mansion. Seeing Cheng Yuwei waiting in the hall, he couldn't help but relax his tense mood. He walked forward, gently held her hand, and said with a smile, "Everything is over. This time, I can really rest assured."

Cheng Yuwei smiled slightly, her eyes full of relief: "After going through so many ups and downs, I finally got this peace."

That night, the entire residence was immersed in a celebratory atmosphere. Ling Xiaotian brought Cheng Yuwei back to their courtyard. The two sat side by side on a stone bench in the courtyard, gazing at the twinkling stars in the night sky.

Cheng Yuwei said softly: "Xiaotian, with you here, I feel that no matter how big the difficulties are, I will have nothing to fear."

Ling Xiaotian held her hand tightly in his palm, his eyes full of affection: "Yuwei, I will protect you for the rest of your life. No matter what storms the future holds, we will walk through it together."