"Amuzhen, is the Central Plains beautiful?" Gesang looked at the boy cooking mutton for him opposite, his clear almond eyes full of curiosity. The young man's sharp eyes like an eagle dimmed and he said, "It's beautiful. It's a rich land."
"Then... Do you want to go back?" Amuzhen heard the girl's uneasiness and looked up at her with a firm gaze: "No, Amuzhen belongs to Gesang." The girl's face suddenly turned red. . . . . .
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He is a proton from the Central Plains; she is a lonely soul from the 21st century
He is a victim of power; she is a delicate princess on the prairie
He grew up with her; she warmed him
He wants to kill his enemies; she wants to protect the grassland
"Why did you give up that country and stay in the grassland?" She asked in confusion.
"Because of you..." He said with fond eyes.
(Ps: I feel that everyone in the novel has his or her own story, and it's just because of the writing perspective that they become supporting characters. Therefore, there is some extra content~~~)