He missed the throne just a stone's throw away; at the slightest thought, he used his chips to pay others by mistake.
Sixteen years ago, the twin sisters were separated in two places; sixteen years later, is Li Daitao dead, or is it a mistake?
The court is in turmoil and the rivers and lakes are restless. Can one person alone be able to turn the tide?
I still remember praying for peace in the south of the Yangtze River, and the clouds across the river and the peaks of the water are like black clouds.