That fire trapped Song Tianyao for more than ten years, burning him into the appearance of a gentle prince.
Proportion, self-control, advance and retreat... Lu Qing watched him stuff himself into the frame step by step, always wanting to get closer to him and give him a hand, but he seemed unruly but he was also trapped in the fire he had set up, until there was no way to retreat or escape.
"Lu Qing, do you want to hide in there and not come out?"
"Song Tianyao, you think you are the lone hero in the storybook! You didn't tell me anything, and you asked me to find out by myself! Who do you think I am!"
"Ansheng? Your father told me that your given name is Ansheng. Now tell me whose life he wants you to give Ansheng! Is it yours or the people of this world!"
This is the first time for a newbie to post a post^-^I would like to point out the shortcomings (????ω????)