My eyes are filled with too many obsessions, they are thin and heavy, and I cannot see through them.
If we meet each other in the new year, we will meet each other in a hurry and have a full cup of frosty plum wine.
No matter how literary and artistic the previous chapter may seem, the author can actually summarize it in one sentence: a fake man (General Offensive) forcibly "bends" the Emperor (a loyal dog) and falls in love with the Emperor.
[The author has something to say]... Nothing to say over. Sweet.