Prime Minister×Emperor
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Short story in w. Completed in one post. Suitable for consumption before going to bed.
Li Yanzhao looked at him blankly. Although he was only 30 years old, his black hair was stained with frost and snow.
He moved his lips and struggled to squeeze out one word: "You..."
His voice was hoarse from running around for many days.
"Don't leave."
Gu Heng curled his lips silently, as if the frost and snow accumulated on the border in the past six months were gradually melting away in his heart.
The great rivers and mountains are protected by you and me. There is no need to say goodbye to what my heart desires.
Purpose: Haiyan Heqing
