This is the final battle. The General told me to leave some words behind. Honestly, after all these years, I d…
This is the final battle. The General told me to leave some words behind.
Honestly, after all these years, I don't have much to let go of. If there is anything, it's probably Xiang.
A camel that knows the pass is a treasure. Everyone counts on it to lead the way.
Sigh, I wonder how it's doing at the Camel Station. Is it eating well?
Xiang loves Grit Cakes. Even dogs turn their noses up at them, but that camel eats them with gusto.
It's a pity. I won't be going back.
Kind stranger, I stashed away a bunch of Grit Cakes. Afraid I won't get the chance to give them to him.
If you are reading this letter, please take these cakes to him for me.