Slay Cao

I'm Cao Nuan, one of the many generations descended from Cao Cao. The day I transmigrated, I found Mang Qi and dragged him back from the gates of death. He told me his entire family, all two hundred of them, were gone. I thought I understood the pain in his eyes. Later, I realized I hadn't understood a thing. Mang Qi speaks little, and his sword is swift. He usually wears a cold, handsome expression, but his gaze is warm when he looks at me. Leaning against his shoulder, I asked if he wanted to come back to my hometown with me. It's called "the modern world." He was silent for a long time, then nodded. "But before that, I have to kill someone." "Who's your enemy?" "Cao Cao." Cao, as in Cao Nuan. Cao, as in Cao Cao. Without Cao Cao, how could there be Cao Nuan? The man he wants to kill is my ancestor, and also me. Theme: Since ancient times, loyalty and love have been impossible to reconcile.