What Lu Guiyu hates most is fire.
Fire from heaven, fire from house, fire from war.
But it seems that when I was watching the fireworks with Prime Minister Xue, I thought: These crackling fireworks are quite beautiful.
What Xue Fuling hates most is snow.
All year round, there is wind, sand and snow.
It went on and on until he saw Lu Mou holding a sword and wearing a green shirt with snow falling off.
Tsk, it smells so good.