The physically and mentally exhausting battles and the prolonged journey allowed Liang He to sleep soundly, even in Rebel Army territory. By the time she woke up, it was already past lunchtime. Fortunately, General Nick was hosting the banquet in the evening, so she didn't have to worry about missing it.
"I wonder if I can go out and find something to eat?" Liang He mumbled to herself.
After washing up, she was debating whether to put yesterday's clothes back on when there was a sudden knock on her door.
"Miss Liang He, we are the butlers arranged by the Military Commander to attend to your daily needs. Is it convenient for us to come in?"
"A butler? More like close-up surveillance, right?" she thought, though she didn't stop what she was doing. She opened the door, looked at the woman leading the group outside, and tilted her head in feigned confusion. "Who are you?"
