Xie Xiaoyu: Senior! I don't think you are old, and besides, you don't look like a thousand-year-old ghost, so no one says that you, senior, are just eating young grass.
Situ Feng: You are not considered a young lady. In our place, you can be a grandma at your age.
Xie Xiaoyu: At your senior age, is your hometown full of wives and concubines?
Situ Feng: Since Yu'er is so caring, I, husband, will check where your sisters are buried. By the way, you should also pay homage to your parents-in-law. By the way, meet my little son who I have never met. Although they have been gone for a long time, I believe in Yu'er's sincerity. What they can gain is that they don't know whether they have been reincarnated.
Xie Xiaoyu:. . . . . .
Xie Xiaoyu: I'm sorry, senior, I have to leave first.
Situ Feng: I don't allow it, no one can take you away! The same goes for heaven!
A general who traveled from ancient times to modern times, and a girl whose parents were killed, the two lonely hearts depend on each other and warm each other. Is it just fate that brings two people who shouldn't have crossed paths together? How can they stop feeling that cold loneliness.
Conception: