——"Do you want the country or the world?"
Gong Xihong, the cult's troublemaker, was basking in the sun on the roof of a brothel, putting his little fingers into his ears and scratching them.
With a startled glance, he saw the paralyzed prince with a "you owe me money" face.
Wing wants to tell a story of swordsmanship, love and hatred. It's best to have wine, flowers, and a sword with snow falling on it.
77 Wants to tell a story about the decline of power and fear. It would be better to have war in chaos and ambitions in the palace.
So the two weirdos, Shitstick and Facial Paralysis, looked at each other, smiled, and saw each other, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, and stepped into the happy and troubled world.
Later, the swans flew south and returned every spring.
We are still separated in life and death, and we are old friends in life.