Yang Ruxin chuckled, tacitly accepting Du Man and Du Juan's suggestion.
After breakfast, Gu Qingheng led Yang Ruxin into the city.
Li Mingyin naturally would not stay in the military camp; even without being invited, she followed on her own.
Looking at the desolate Jin City, a flicker of anger crossed Yang Ruxin's mind. In a war between two countries, it is always the common people who suffer the most. Although the Crown Prince himself had ordered to soothe the situation, homes lost can be rebuilt, but what about the lost loved ones? They cannot be replaced by time or money.
Of course, even in terms of infrastructure, it would probably take more than a year or two for Jin City to return to its former state.
"It will get better," Gu Qingheng glanced at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin nodded, indeed, as long as everyone worked hard, things would definitely improve.
