In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, I saw Ge Luofeng for the first time.
At the banquet in the palace, few people paid attention to this little prince from the Southern Wilderness. He just sat directly opposite me, with his head lowered and said nothing.
In the seventh year of Tianbao, I saw Geluofeng and his queen for the first time.
"Where is Piroge? Isn't he the king of Nanzhao?" I asked frantically.
"The old king died of illness as early as last year. The current king is Ge Luofeng, the eldest son of Pi Luo Ge. Girl, how long has it been since you returned to Nanzhao?" After hearing this, my world seemed to have stopped spinning at that moment.
The years in between were like a dream. If I had known the outcome earlier, I would have chosen to stay awake forever.