I asked Yan in front of the hall in the past years, whether Wang Xie still exists?
I ask the old Jianghu guest, whether the hero is safe?
I asked the former foreigners, can they return to their homeland?
After ten years of violence, no one remembers that the Northern Guards were defeated sixteen years ago, and hundreds of thousands of loyal souls were buried elsewhere. The coach was accused of treason. Overnight, Shen Zhiyu was reduced from the daughter of a marquis to the daughter of a guilty minister.
From now on, old friends dare not recognize each other, and old friends cannot be spoken of. After ten years of old age, all dreams are gone.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.