The barbarians entered the pass and went south to capture the dragon.
The aristocratic families moved northward, and the mountains and rivers were divided.
The rich and powerful people played in the palace every night.
People who have no money and power have their children mutilated in their neighborhoods.
A son kills his father, and a brother kills his brother; men go to painstaking kilns to boil their bodies, and women shave themselves off in brothels... In this absurd era, people are more haggard than ghosts.
My name is Chen Changan, and I only want Changan for the rest of my life.
Looking forward to it, but ultimately hoping... That's all. Living in troubled times, how can you be lucky enough to be alone? Pick up a knife and kill someone with your head intact.
