He was walking on the street, facing the light, and his figure, no taller than a weak crown, was wrapped in a plain silver silk gauze robe with a moire pattern. He held a nanmu folding fan in his white hand, and there was still a sense of youthfulness on his delicate and handsome face. Su Jinwen smiled warmly, but the smile was not as deep as his eyes.
Hanxing was killed in the old street last night, and his blood flowed all over the floor. He mixed in with the crowd, passed by that street, and covered his nose with a fan, but the thick smell of blood got in reluctantly.
The worst outcome is not death or being abandoned, but that he is still alive. There is nothing more terrifying than living and waiting to die.
Palace fight + house fight
This is a main story, the protagonist has a special identity, and there are a lot of supporting characters who die. I try to be HE, and never Tom Su. Well, I still like the feeling of pampering stories. If you like sad stories, don't think about it.