Little Lihua spent a thousand years as a mountain spirit and wild monster, and finally managed to survive until she was able to transform. As a result, she was involved in a human war as soon as she left the mountain. The war was raging and smoke filled the air. She was so frightened that she trembled and ran into the enemy camp, only to be picked up back by a cold young general. The general's name is Shen Changfeng, and he is a living king of hell. Rumor has it that he is decisive in killing, not a womanizer, and has countless dead souls under his command. Little Lihua lives with fear every day by his side, fearing that one day she will be stewed as game. Who would have thought that this general just looked at her as fierce, but secretly kept her as a little pet? Not only did he give her a nice name - Shen Qinghuan, but he also allowed her to have fun in the military camp, and even taught her the art of war? Shen Qinghuan worked hard to learn human rules and imitate human emotions. She discovered that human wars are so complicated. They fight for their country, their beliefs, and their personal interests. And her General Shen Changfeng always stands in the most dangerous place. The fatigue between his brows and the loneliness in his eyes were like little hooks, tickling her heart. She thought that since he took her in, she should repay him and never leave him for the rest of her life. As a result, a strange scenery appeared on the battlefield: beside the ruthless General Shen, there was always a petite girl. She is not good at martial arts, but she can always smell danger. She doesn't know strategy, but she can heal the general's fatigue with the simplest eyes. Some enemy soldiers laughed at him: "Is General Shen too confused to bring a girl to the battlefield?" Shen Changfeng just smiled coldly: "She has withstood thousands of troops." Shen Qinghuan didn't understand what thousands of troops meant. She only knew where the general was.
