Half a Lifetime to Cultivate a Relationship, Half a Lifetime to Be a King

In July, it is extremely hot, like a trapped beast that wants to break out of the cage and tear people to pieces at any time. Not far away, several vultures were greedily eating the rotting corpse. A woman with disheveled hair stumbled around looking among the corpses. No one knew who she was or why she appeared here. Her clothes had long been soaked with sweat, mixed with the blood on the body and stuck to her body, making her look miserable...