As the third son of the last prime minister, he was ignorant and incompetent, sleeping among flowers and willows, waiting for destruction.
But he met that man. He was unpredictable. He looked like a rough man, but he had the eyes of a beast. Who is this person...
Changing dynasties is a historical necessity. There is no choice and no way to reverse the decline. It is better to abandon everything and indulge in life.
The man said: You know, I have never longed for someone so much.
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