The Dark Belly of the Bright Moon in Qin Dynasty

Who holds my hand and restrains my madness for half my life; who kisses my eyes and covers my wandering life for half my life. A handsome face, a fourteen-year-old body, but an evil head hides an old thief. Those who are sinister have no fear, and those who are shameless are invincible. You are a red apricot who refuses to come out of the wall, and I will pull it out resolutely. The story of a boy who claims to be pure, rampant in the Qin Dynasty. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.