Early winter morning, this is the warmest morning in a row. Under the sunshine, even the early bird feels the unique warmth and chirps happily.

on the contrary, in the Dantang courtyard of the imperial capital, a young man leaned against the tree with a sad face and a dull look at the distance.

young man, it's Mo ran who wakes up.

there is a branch in the corner of his mouth. Now Mo ran wants to turn the branch he is holding into a cigarette that can make him forget his troubles for a while. But in fact, he just wanted to think about it, because there was no...