The border is in danger and war is about to break out.
Whether it was destined to be or not, his fate was closely tied to that of that fool.
My beloved concubine, my dear beloved concubine... The fool's silly smile is vivid in my eyes.
Let me go... He sighed, preferring to believe that this was not a scam.
The golden sword, the iron cavalry, the ink-wielding, the bones, never abandon them.
What is the explanation for this situation? The country is helpless.