In the final years of the Great Qi dynasty, rival warlords rise on every side. War, slaughter, conspiracies, and a tragic love that spans a lifetime.
Some struggle in the whirlpool of power.
Some have their eyes blinded by hatred.
Some yearn for the simplest happiness, only to find things go wrong.
In the end, what is right and what is wrong?
Whose hardship and exhaustion, whose joy and sorrow, are woven together in this age?
Neither the male nor the female lead is perfect, but both will grow little by little.
This story is a slow burn, a very slow burn.
I have a new short story out. To be honest, I think my short stories are better than my long ones.
Author, where have you been? Why don't you finish writing? Do you know that I really want to read it? I really don't like the feeling that I lose it after reading it halfway. Can you continue writing? It's very good, but why haven't you updated it after so many years?
Why don't you write it? I still have many questions.
Why is there no update later? And the author cannot be found on Baidu
Not bad, not bad, I have to work harder this summer!
Like first and then read. . La la la
OK, well written!!!