Xu Leyun, who fell on the battlefield, looked at the blue sky, unable to care about the bleeding chest. At this time, what kept popping up in his mind was the day he first met Jiang Fu.
She raised her eyes and gave him a cold look in the carriage. Perhaps at that time, he was no longer so resistant to the marriage.
Xu Leyun coughed up a mouthful of blood and thought unconsciously that it would have been better if he had been more polite to her at that time.
Intention: As a young man, he should climb up on the swing, hold the stars and the moon, and chase the sunshine.