In the imperial city of Dachen Kingdom, inside the Chenyue Palace.
The dusk was getting darker, and the cold wind outside the window was blowing the withered yellow leaves constantly. The snow on the branches rustled down, quietly blending into the dance of blood in the sky.
It was already halfway through the unitary hour, and the eunuchs and maids filed away with their already cold meals, but Shen Yueshang always stood in front of the case, staring at the spread out map of the various regions of the Chen Kingdom on the case for a long time. There was only a small dim yellow lamp lit beside the desk, and the light of the dim lamp shone on and off in his beautiful black eyes.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you