My little general has an inexhaustible fire in his eyes, which has warmed the hearts of many. I don't want this fire to last forever, because I want him to be warmed by me. Above the court, there was intrigue and intrigue. My prime minister is as cunning as an old fox. I want to take him to live in seclusion so that he no longer has to face the disputes in the world. PS: Forgive the incompetent introduction.
Intention: As long as that person is still in my heart, he will never disappear.