Chan she put her hands on my shoulders, lowered her head and whispered to me, "let's go."

I walked away with the Zen house like a puppet. Xiuhong Mian looked at the back of us, and his hands tightly clenched into fists.

in the afternoon, the army went very fast, only because the emperor was inexplicably unhappy.

the chanshe looked at the person who was almost galloping on the horse's back in front of her, and at me who was breathless behind her. As soon as he changed his horse's head, he came to my side, pulled me on the horse, and then turned the horse's head to move on....