My name is Xiao Heng, and I am the third prince of the current dynasty, with the title of Prince Jing. The thing I regret most in my life is agreeing to supervise the army. If he hadn't gone to supervise the army, he wouldn't have met Shen Ce; if he hadn't met Shen Ce, he wouldn't have run to the barracks every day; if he hadn't run to the barracks every day, his heart wouldn't have raced against an eight-foot-tall man. Today, I went to the military camp again. Shen Ce was practicing military training, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing the scar on his arm. It's over, I think that scar is so attractive. Am I sick?
Purpose: Break prejudice, sincerity comes first