For the sake of the country, the Holy One ordered a ban on male sex, and countless men with cut sleeves were sent to prison.
He is the young master of the general family. He is just the shopkeeper of a teahouse. And if they don't get married, the teahouse will be sold to someone else, and all their hard work will be wasted.
But he has long known that what he loves is his light. He pursues it with all his strength and carefully protects his light from being obscured by the darkness.
Fortunately, fortunately, all the hardships come with joy, and the person I love actually loves me too.
I still remember that day, when he dragged his cheeks and asked him: "Xiao Ran, give me a word."
"Good"
Tonight or later, I meet this beloved man. Old friends in mountains and rivers, the best of both worlds.