Many, many years later, when the world was at peace and the six realms were peaceful, when Mo Jiuze took out the ice lantern in the shape of a frost flower, he still remembered Jin Rui's words in his mind: The ice lantern will never change, and the candle will never go out. And the smile on Jin Rui's face that didn't deserve a beating.
Many, many years later, when Jin Rui saw the ice lantern in the shape of a frost flower, he would still sigh at the value for money for his two taels of silver flowers, and at the fireworks in the sky, Mo Jiuze's handsome but cold face that needed a beating.
Many, many years later, when Bai Miaomiao saw the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the thick yellow sand in the Mobei alone, he would always remember the smiling look in that man's eyes. He said: When the matter is over, I will definitely take you to travel to the great rivers and mountains of the world and taste all the delicacies in the world.
Purpose: When your ethnic group and your people are threatened, will you stand up to protect them?