Fang Chen is a man who never wakes up. It's not that I'm physically tired, but that I'm not interested in anything in the world. He was once the youngest tactical genius in the southeastern war zone. After retiring, he hid in the market and opened a bookstore that was on the verge of bankruptcy. He slept on the counter all day long, as if the world had nothing to do with him. Until the warlord Huo Zhongqin's iron hoof broke through Jiangcheng, and bloody suppression came like a storm. What made Fang Chen raise his eyelids even more was the woman who opened the bookstore door and was covered in blood - Lin Ruotang. She was his old love. She left without saying goodbye five years ago and is now the core leader of the underground resistance organization. She brought bloody news and the only chance to subvert the entire southern warlord power. Fang Chen just wanted to continue sleeping, but those warlord soldiers who surrounded and suppressed Lin Ruotang trampled on the last quiet floor tile in front of his bookstore.
