While collecting herbs in the mountains, I picked up a little fool
When I entered the door and wanted to tell the master, I saw the master writing on the paper:
Finally came
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On New Year's Eve, we welcomed the new year, but we never imagined that our small yard would be crowded with people wearing armor.
The leading armored man knelt down in front of me and the little fool and said: General, please welcome the emperor back to the palace.
So the little fool is the ruthless Emperor of Great Xia as the master said?
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I lost a lot of memories. The emperor called me a little fool and said that he and I had been dependent on each other since childhood.
Until one day, I dreamed that I had a master who I depended on since childhood.
However, the master was burned to death on New Year's Eve...
Concept: Missing you is the pain of breathing