It Is Impossible to Say That the Country Has No Owner at All

The country is like a painting, and the beauties are like flowers. The country is like a painting, and the journey is long, and the beauties are like flowers across the clouds. It is said that we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet each other, we will not meet each other. Destiny arises and ends, and injuries come and go. In the end, there is no way around the established fate. Everyone has his own fate. What belongs to you is yours, and what does not belong to you has to pass by. The male protagonist of this article, who was responsible for the destruction of his country and his family, married the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty without telling the woman he loved most. However, the misfortune could not be suppressed. After the female protagonist learned the truth, she left resolutely. This separation has lasted for the past two years. Do the months and people seem the same as they were then? When he sees her again, she has changed. Can his sincerity and dominance still find her heart? Let's take a look at a picture of a beautiful woman in a beautiful country. The title is: "It is impossible to say that a country has no master, only half heroes and half beauties."