"Xiao, don't move. Let him hold me." After a moment's hesitation, he added weakly, "But he has designs on the Southern Border. Be wary of him, Xiao. His name is Qin Ze." At last, unable to hold on any longer, he fainted in Qin Ze's arms and fell asleep, a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth. Qin Ze and Ling Xiao met each other's eyes. Sigh. The other two were left wary and thoroughly embarrassed.
Theme: The justice of the human world should reside in the simplest of hearts.
The story is good and fascinating.
The story is good and fascinating.