The autumn wind spreads over five feet, and I close my eyes. Opening it again, he was in the Longzhong Thatched Cottage in the fourth year of Jian'an, with an eighteen-year-old body. The mosquito repellent smoke is still floating in the air, and the voice in the dream, "Prime Minister, take care" is still in my ears. God let me live again? This time, I will walk the Northern Expedition by myself.
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Why are there missing chapters 21, 22, 23 and 24?
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Not bad, it feels a bit like translating classical Chinese
Why are there missing chapters 21, 22, 23 and 24?
Good looking. Come on. Support you.
Not bad, it feels a bit like translating classical Chinese