In the silent room, Gu Yi quietly watched everything.
Only after a long time did he return to the bed and picked up the game console once more.
At the instant his pupils aligned with the screen.
The familiar scene before him rippled like the surface of water, then turned to darkness.
The next moment—
As his vision restored, the familiar top-down view unfolded before his eyes.
And myriad memories in that instant merged into Gu Yi's mind.
....
The great currents of the world, long divided must unite, long united must divide.
In reality, it was merely a momentary flicker of time.
Yet within this game, nearly twenty years had passed since Gu Xuan's passing.
For the Gu Clan, twenty years was but a blink of an eye, hardly worth mentioning.
But for an individual, and even for the entire Great Tang Dynasty, these twenty years marked the end of an era.
Li Yu had long since passed away.
As a ruler who preserved rather than expanded, he ultimately restrained his true desires.
