She looked at him, and at this moment, her cold eyes only saw him, and they were filled with him.
He remembered that thousands of troops and horses had been reflected in these eyes, and he was just one of them. These eyes could only see the common people, and he could only tolerate them. He is a genius, he is a hero, and his brows are gentle, but he just knows that she exists in this world.
And he loves her.