Chuhan, the only daughter of King Yongan of the Northern Desert;
Chu Li, the regent of the Ying Dynasty;
One is far away on the border; the other is far away in the imperial capital.
Originally, two parallel lines never intersect;
However, the smoke of war is everywhere, and the smoke of war is everywhere.
The two hearts gradually get closer until they are never separated.
"Hanhan, you said you want to protect Bei Desert, then I will protect you."
"Chu Li, you won't be able to survive in the imperial capital from now on. Come to Bei Desert and I will support you."
Destinations arise and fall, clouds roll and relax, flowers bloom and fall.
Regardless of future generations' comments, I just hope that the years will be quiet and peaceful.