"Many thanks for your assistance yesterday, General Murong." Feng Muqing's tone changed as she raised a glass from the table in tribute to her.

Murong Pingting lifted her glass with one hand. "It was a small matter."

With that, she finished her drink in one go.

Seeing this, Feng Muqing smiled wryly and drank the wine in her glass.

Murong Pingting might sound gentle and calm, but her actions are quite forthright. One wonders what the Zhennan ...