The young man had a very similar appearance to that one. The young man looked at him and smiled and said, "Uncle Yin, my father said that in his heart, you are a brave and resolute hero."
The breeze ruffled his temples, and he seemed to see through this boy the person from back then. The person was holding the reins of the ancestor's seat, stepping on the grass behind him, smiling freely and wantonly, looking at him and saying: "I respect you as a man, how about we make friends?"
Recalling this time, he suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks, and wiped them hurriedly a few times. However, he couldn't hold back his tears and became even more unbridled. He covered his eyes with his palms and shouted loudly: "It is Yin's luck that the general is willing to make friends with Yin. Yin is enough for this life!"
The tone of the cry was completely changed due to the crying.