In the evening, after dinner with zize, I went back to my temporary room for a rest. Zize and Lu Xiang discussed the current situation of the Northern War in another room.

I cut the candle with scissors in boredom. The dancing candle made a sound of "Zizi". Zarumbi had been arranged to rest earlier. I don't know why my heart would be full of sorrow when I thought of seeing him call him Bai Yuanchong.

beautiful youth at the end of the century, I really did my own evil!

"pa!"

just as I was about to put down my scissors and go to bed to lie down, I just...