You Xi was heartbroken. The script and everything were all lies. The young general who was promised in bright clothes and angry horses actually committed rebellion. The future husband who was a childhood sweetheart always promised to treat me as his sister. The white moon in the heart of the down-and-out emperor, but he is still alive. The boss who is very awesome in the apocalypse always likes to pretend to be a virgin. . . . . This script is simply poisonous. Not only did I get the wrong script, but I also went to the wrong set, You Xi. I just wanted to take him away.