My heart is also not a taste, birth, old age, sickness and death, endless troubles of life, endless grief process.

King Batian put down his glass and said, "If I die in a few months, in the cold soil, even if there is such a good wine for me to drink, I can't drink it."

I laughed bitterly and said, "But if you drink like this now, it will be harmful to your condition and reduce the success rate of the operation."

"Don't talk about this anymore! It's no use talking about this. Life and death are in heaven! Or is it about work, you're always so kind, how can...