"There once was a high-spirited young general. He was unruly and free-spirited by nature," the old man said, coughing.
The children sitting aside asked expectantly: "What happens next? What happens next?"
"He met the love of his life, a gentle and kind-hearted "fairy". Later, after the war between fairies and demons, both of them disappeared."
The child said in disappointment, "Are they all gone? That... That's such a pity."
"No, maybe we can go through this world together hand in hand."
As the sun set, the young man held a piece of grass in his mouth and listened to the conversation between the two. He smiled slyly at the gentle man sitting next to him on the bullock cart and said in a low voice: "It's just because you look back on me that you make me miss you in your morning and evening."
The arrogant "little princess" is attacked by a crying puppy
This is my first time writing, please treat me gently. (◕ˇ∀ˇ◕.)
Intention: A handsome young man, as gentle as jade. Holding umbrellas and looking at each other, one glance lasts forever.