In a fiercely fighting battlefield, a silver-haired little boy was looking at everything in front of him in confusion. When two people with blood on their faces and holding knives came into battle in the blink of an eye, the smell of blood hit his face. The little boy suddenly woke up. While relying on his short and flexible body to avoid the fighting people, at the same time, there was a war between heaven and man in his heart!
"F*ck! F*ck! What the hell? Who am I? Where am I? Aren't you lying on your bed sleeping at home? Is this time traveling? Is this time traveling? Why is Mao traveling on the battlefield? What a misfortune!!!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
