After they left the camp, they rode their horses for almost ten miles before stopping. Wu Xinyu got his men to look for some wood to start a fire. Meng Changan was so cold that he kept shivering. Even then, he did not say a single word.
He wore an overcoat over his unlined garment on the inside. Even if the overcoat was any thicker, it was of no use. His body was basically frozen stiff as they traveled over the distance of ten miles. However, he did not tell the troops to stop.
Wu Xinyu instructed a few of his men, and they left immediately after, disappearing into the snow.
He tossed a few pieces of wood into the fire. "You have nothing to say?"
Meng Changan lowered his head. "Thank you, general."
"Just that?"
Wu Xinyu added, "No wonder Guo Leiming said that you're a taciturn per
