During the years when he was recovering from illness, the apricot flowers in the yard bloomed and fell, and bloomed again. The days were as light as a bowl of warm water, slowly ironing out his illness. At the age of twenty-two, he finally returned to the capital city he had been away from for many years.
On the day they entered the city, the army was making a triumphant return. The streets were crowded with people on both sides. He sat in the carriage and looked up to see the young general on the horse. Something moved in my heart, but I couldn't put it into words.
At night, his father took him to a celebration banquet, where they drank and drank. He sat in the corner and saw the general looking at him with lowered eyes. The familiar mole between his eyebrows reminded him of the boy who always liked to climb over the wall to play with him many years ago. But he couldn't remember, couldn't remember that person's name, couldn't remember those afternoons, couldn't even remember what kind of voice he had used to call him.
Shuangjie 1v1
Scheming Green Tea Loyal Dog Attack × Gentle Beauty Suffer
Later attacks will become a little paranoid.
Intention: the destined other half
