This is the first in a series of strange stories, telling a story about playing chess.
The turbulent capital city, the looming war, and the deep and calm rivers and lakes are entangled in the fuse of the chess competition;
He is an aloof and arrogant national player, and she is a fairy in the misty clouds, but how many unknown identities are underneath this surface?
What happened to the fire five years ago?
What are the false feelings? Which ones are fake?
The national players kicked off the weird and bizarre story...
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