Duan Ling didn't want to lie to her brother. She never wanted to. But when she stood up from the wheelchair again, appeared in front of Li Boyi with her troops, and looked at the biting coldness in his eyes,
I felt like my heart was pierced by ice
I have nothing to care about. The remaining faith in my life is just to protect the entire border for you.
Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is bad, happiness is thin, and I am full of melancholy. I have been away for a few years.
Wrong, wrong, wrong! ------"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix"
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror