Yun Qingluo wasn't sleepy at all, so she pulled Xiao Yi along to continue chatting.
Yun Qingluo was still quite concerned about her dream. She said to Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, do you think the scene I just dreamed about might be a warning? I've never dreamed about anything like that before, and it still feels so vivid in my mind."
Xiao Yi said irritably, "You're probably just dreaming about what you've been thinking about during the day. That's the Barbarian Army, the ever-victorious army trained in the Divine Guard Camp, a powerful force led and commanded by Yun Ying. What's there to worry about?"
Then Xiao Yi added, "To put it bluntly, you don't need to worry about Yun Ying, okay? Who is Yun Ying? She's the kind of woman that failures would avoid and successes would swoop down on.
Yun Qingluo was amused by Xiao Yi's analogy. Then she sighed and said as if she had come to terms with it, "What you said makes sense. With the addition of the barbarian army, there are at least two million people on the battlefield, and the strength of that one million barbarian soldiers is actually equivalent to two million. Logically speaking, their victory should be a foregone conclusion. I hope I'm just overthinking it."
Xiao Yi chimed in, "Yes, you're definitely overthinking it. It's probably just the effects of the medicine from the past two days making you seem a little dazed. Just get some rest, and you'll be fine. You'll be heading back to the capital soon, right?"
Yun Qingluo nodded, her expression softening as she thought of her two children.
She said in a longing tone, "I wonder how Zeyan and Qianyue are doing? I guess they can all speak a complete sentence by now."
Xiao Yi's tone softened upon hearing this, "He might even be able to walk and run errands by now, after all, Zeyan is so smart."
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