They met on the battlefield. They were both generals, but they each had different positions.
From the initial tit-for-tat confrontation, to mutual sympathy, and finally to the point of sleeping in the same bed, what happened between them?
On the battlefield, there is no spring mud to protect the flowers, no sacrifice of one's life to protect each other, no phoenix nirvana, no rebirth from the ashes, only flesh and blood, one sword and one shield, until death. However, this life is enough to be with you!
Ps: This is a story about two generals
Gong, a loyal dog who is immoral on the surface but infatuated on the inside × reserved, awkward and tolerant (I won't tell you about the buns!)
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