The emperor disappeared, the three kings moved, and the Marquis of Nan suddenly returned.
The world that Dawen Dynasty had finally settled and enjoyed for thirty years was greeted by another bloody storm on New Year's Eve.
We were a warrior in the previous life, but now we are in a dream again.
Looking at the sword by the light of the lamp, I am frightened by thunderbolts and strings, fighting for plans, plans, and hearts, who will join the battle.
In the wind and snow, a thought illuminates the rivers and mountains.
Group portrait, also known as: a bloody love story triggered by a New Year's Eve dinner.
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Purpose: Anti-feudal oligarchs
