When he woke up, it was already dark outside. Tristan Hua slowly opened his eyes. His feet were numb from the cold. It took him a while to regain consciousness.
After a while, he stood up, rubbed his numb hands, and then went out to face the west.
The destination was the charred Prince Funing's Mansion, which was a bit far away. It took about an hour to reach it.
The moment Tristan Hua saw Marshall Lin, she was still startled, but she felt a little emotional anyway.
He stepped forward, without saying a word, and tapped Marshall Lin's shoulder with his fan.
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