The sword in her hand stood proudly on the battlefield, and the bloody storm was just for the victory torn by desire. For the sake of her father, she wanted the country!
As the horse gallops, the blood only stimulates his inner desire, and he treats everyone around him ruthlessly. He just wants his mother not to be bullied, so he also wants the country!
One is proud and independent, flying like a phoenix for nine days, while the other is cold and fierce, roaring in the sky, but because of the intersection of their eyes, they keep each other in their hearts. Two proud sons of heaven, who will lower their proud head for the other?