That day, the smoke of war filled the sky over the Corda Prairie. Blood dyed most of the Milky Way red, and also dyed his eyes red. National hatred and family hatred. How should he face that person again?
"You are not allowed to die without my order!" His cold words still rang in his ears.
He thought he could survive by hating him. However, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. After all, he lost his heart and fell into that demonic barrier, never to be recovered. . . . . .
Absolutely one-on-one, holding hands. It's just that good things come hard, and true love will always cherish each other more after going through all kinds of hardships.
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