I recall Gong Jin's time when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time.
With majestic appearance and hair, feather fan and silk scarf.
While talking and laughing, the rapist disappeared into ashes.
The fire that filled the sky in Chibi silently reflected in those eyes that were indifferent and cold, yet as tender as water.
A lifetime of military service, but whose world is it for?
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