I am Cao Nuan, I don't know how many generations of descendants of Cao Cao.
I picked up Mangqi on the day of time travel and snatched him back from the gate of hell. He told me that all 200 members of his family were gone.
I thought I understood the pain in his eyes, but later I realized that I didn't understand anything.
Mang Qi talks very little and is very quick with his sword. His handsome face is usually cold, but when he looks at me he is very warm.
I leaned on his shoulder and asked him if he wanted to go back to his hometown with me, which is called "Modern".
He was silent for a long time and nodded.
"But before that, I have to kill someone first."
"Who is your enemy?"
"Cao Cao."
Cao Nuan's Cao, Cao Cao's Cao.
Without Cao Cao, where would Cao Nuan be?
The person he wants to kill is my ancestor and me.
Intent: Friendship has been in a dilemma since ancient times
