The boy I once pursued so desperately became a general of an enemy kingdom. After vanquishing one foe after another, his ten million cavalry rode straight to Chang'an. I stood atop the city wall, but he suddenly called off the attack. Clad in armor, he cut an imposing figure, his gaze as deep as an unfathomable pool, drowning me until I could barely breathe. “If you agree to marry me, I will spare your people.” But I don't love you.