War continued, people in Chu were displaced, and the city was filled with corpses overnight.
Yan Nuo originally thought he would die here, but...
On the eve of the assassination, everything seemed to have changed. It seemed that... I was the only one who was moved.
"Jinhua, why don't you pay your respects to the prince soon?" "Tai... Zi?" Young master?
Is it too late to lose your memory now?
Concept: ancient romance