An elegant pavilion, a secret, a curtain of mist and rain, a throw of everything
This is a story of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism
Also known as: The cannon fodder I grew up playing with turned into the king of a country
He is his king, he is their king, he is her king
Intention: power and true love, desire and belief, after Qianfan passed away, the only thing left in his heart was her smile in Jiangnan