The beauty of sunrise is that it is born in darkness.
"I once looked at this glorious Bianliang City, and I was extremely proud in my heart. I thought that the Ninth Five-Year Plan was my father, my uncle was the general of the country, and my eldest sister was the only princess in Turin... Ha..." The man in blue sneered.
"It's a pity that even in Bianliang, this June day is still so cold." The man in blue stood at the highest point of Qiong Tower, looking coldly at the bustling Bianliang City...
"Your Highness, the building is high and the wind is strong." The man in red behind him said softly.
The man in blue looked back at him, his eyes full of ridicule.
"You are also like this, coldhearted..."
The two just looked at each other for a long time. The man in blue put away the sarcasm in his eyes and prepared to leave...
The next second, he was hugged tightly.
"My arms are warmer."
"Your Highness."
Xi Zhi's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing in his ears, but when she called him, it was low and charming...
Lord Shou, that arrogant and arrogant person whose behavior is full of aggression is our Shou. (?ō?ō)?
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