Mountains, rivers and seas last for eternity.
The ashes of glory, the dust of flesh and blood.
His warmth and coolness flowed through her fingertips.
It was a light kiss.
Chen Zhexu couldn't get out.
Zhao Cunning couldn't see through it.
Thinking back to the time when I was a handsome boy, wearing fresh clothes in the bright moonlight, and no horse hooves in Asakusa.
Wind and spirit.
Now dressed in yellow clothes, Zhao Cunning watched him disappear without a trace.
Powerless to stop it.
The order granted peace and stability to the Liao border.
Intention: Qingqiu and all generations will be with you