"Nu'er sister, several brothers from the Yun family are often in the army, and I rarely see them."
"The one leading the horse with personal guard is Sixth Brother, holding a significant position in the Fourth Mountain."
"The one with a scar on his forehead and a beard is Seventh Brother, he has changed a lot."
"Riding the red horse, with a ring sword is..."
Zhao Yunluo and the young girl Nu'er briefly recognized them, smiling gently with a hint of pride in their words. After all, they are the Yun Family. Naturally, they admire these brothers who have made meritorious achievements in the army.
The young girl Nu'er, dressed in splendid clothes and fur, seemed to be in the throes of first love, her eyes sparkling with joy, "The brothers are so amazing."
Her voice seemed unrestrained, carrying the excitement of a young girl, resounded among the crowd watching the commotion in the mansion.
