"Brother Ji, when I grow up, I will definitely marry you."
"Okay, let's have sex. Then you must not marry anyone else."
At that time, the girl was 7 years old and the boy was 10 years old. There were many fallen heroes. The boy looked at the girl in front of him. She seemed to be a treasure and she stood with a smile.
The streets were surprisingly quiet. People were crowded in, looking at the shackled general on the prison car. The firmness and calmness exuding in the general's eyes made people forget where they were at the moment... The knife fell, and the human and ghost were two different things. The continuous crying lingered for a long time. Only one pair of eyes looked at all this coldly, as if it had nothing to do with them. It was so cold that people couldn't help but feel chilled.
Another three years
Hundreds of flowers were blooming in Murong Mansion. A woman was leaning on the edge of the pool. She seemed to be looking out of the door unintentionally but from time to time. Finally, she saw someone coming in. She forgot what he said. She watched him leave... After that...