How can a man like him deserve to wear white clothes? ?
Sun Quan thought in his heart, how could such a man who betrayed his ancestors and robbed his father deserve to be dressed in white like Gong Jin?
Sun Quan squinted his eyes and looked at the face in front of him that seemed to have never changed in decades. At that moment, he suddenly fell into a trance.
The fire that night lit up the entire sky. I don't want to leave Zhuge Liang to future generations, so I want to kill you, regardless of whether you have any clue...
He finally died as he wished. The news of his death reached Wu's palace. Sun Quan in the deep palace was already gray-haired. There was no excitement or relaxation as Sun Quan expected. Sun Quan just felt desolate...
The person who accompanied him all his life finally fell, and he felt helpless...
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