No One Has Collected the Ancient Bones

A short essay of 5,000 words~ "General, this is the last one, you can't drink any more." "Hey, give it to me! You're not my wife, how can you interfere with me?" "... If it weren't for your wife, she couldn't control it?" "Of course!" "That's good." The military advisor's eyes were clear and his face was red. "Quan will be the general's wife for now, and will be the general's advisor tomorrow." ——It turns out that today is this life. "Why don't you say Wuyi? I will take you to your hometown in triumph." "General, thank you." Intention: