Spanning Thousands of Years, Just Because It's You

Ramesses II, the son of the sun in ancient Egypt, gazed at Lu Zhaozhao lovingly. His fingers gently touched her lips, and his deep voice was hoarse: "Nefertiti, from now on, no war and no distance can separate us. My love and my heartbeat will always be with you." The overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu's breath came overwhelmingly. He held Lu Zhaozhao's lips in his mouth, not as gentle as before, as if he was venting, but also possessing. His lips traced her cheek, and finally stopped at her ear: "Lu Zhaozhao, you are mine!"