This person was none other than Xuan Ting, who was scolded by Mo Si Huang for failing to protect her well last year and was sent back to the Northern Land.
Because of a roasted sweet potato, she fell into the river, and she hadn't seen him since.
Xuan Ting touched his golden hair, as radiant as Can Yang, with a smile like a sunny big boy, "Everyone in the Northern Land knows me. I wanted to venture south, and just when I arrived at Jiangzhou Prefecture, I heard they were recruiting bodyguards here and providing food and accommodation."
Xu Haohao clicked her tongue in amazement, thinking this "roasted sweet potato enthusiast" was a youth with a middle-school syndrome, spouting lines like "Everyone in the Northern Land knows me," she couldn't help but say, "I mentioned in the recruitment post that I prefer female bodyguards. Since we're all girls, having a guy living in to protect us wouldn't be safe."
