Never say women are not heroes, every night the Longquan sword sings on the wall! In a battle between life and death, one does not yield an inch!
Xiao Yu's letter meant that if they were to meet, Duan Rong should not yield to her! If Duan Rong yields to her, it means he looks down on her!
"Never say women are not heroes, every night the Longquan sword sings on the wall!" Duan Rong murmured as he read Xiao Yu's poem, a surge of inexplicable emotion resonating in his heart...
The sky had just turned dark, but since it was early spring, once the sun set, the weather suddenly became cold.
Liu Ergou stood by the city gate with his arms folded, shivering from the cold, as the chilly wind whistled through the gate, stinging his face.
Watching the time pass, he was about to close the gate, planning to huddle in the corner away from the wind for a moment of warmth and a little nap.
