Although I am a sick man in the Marquis Mansion, there are seven "big men" living in my body. In the court, I coughed up blood and showed weakness on the surface, but my personalities took turns taking turns: the poisonous counselor made my political opponents vomit blood, I madly criticized the general and threatened to massacre the city, and the green tea personality yelled at my sworn enemy... Until the cold-faced female general came to the door with a knife: "Yang Chengran, you kissed me with your third personality last night, which one should be responsible now?"
