Omitted version——
In the twelfth year of King Zhao Xiaocheng's reign, he told me that he would make those who bully him pay the price.
In the first year of King Qin Xiaowen's reign, I escorted him all the way and agreed to be a good brother for life.
In the twenty-fifth year of King Chu Kaolie's reign, I became a knife in his hand
Storyboard——
As No. 015, Who failed in the genetic modification project, she chose to live a different life in another time and space at the end of her life.
He is the son of Proton. He was born into a noble family but suffered many hardships. His life is like walking at night with a candle in hand, surrounded by dangers, but he wields a sword to cut through the world in this age of great strife. He was born to end this troubled world and create an eternal legacy.
They met in the wrong time and space, burdened with the righteousness of their family and country and ideological disputes. What is true between history and reality? He slept like this underground for thousands of years, surrounded by the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth. He has become a tyrant and dictator, and who is she? Is it No. 015, The failed genetic modification project, or the unknown princess of Chu thousands of years ago, his queen?
It is difficult to get together for a long time in life, so it is better to participate in business. The most painful thing in the world is not being able to stay together when we love each other, not being able to be close to each other when we know each other, and being separated even though we want to be close.
History books will not write about me, history will forget me, but I will always live in your heart
Hypocritical version——
What do you think love is?
Love is waiting persistently. Even if you die a hundred times, you will never regret it.
No, love is tolerance, waiting, and forgiveness. It is also suspicion, complaint, and hatred. If you still can't give up on me, then I can believe that you love me.
Is it necessary?
It has to be this way.
Intention: Who can determine whether I will go or stay, determine the universe in my heart, I just want to rely on my hands to wave to my ideal