Screaming, corpse, sword stick, ferocious god, broken clothes flying, snow-white flesh, twisted beautiful body, strange eyes, fierce meat piles like mountains, hideous faces, lewd laughter, terrifying swords, flying blood...
The face of my mother who changed her love, fear, dullness, addiction, despair... The moment when she fell into the dark abyss... My heart and soul flew out of her body together... I woke up from that extremely broken nightmare... I was sweating all over my body... Zhong Dawei, the name my father gave me
Haha... I hope my son will become a dragon with his voice!
My father was also a civil servant who was ranked first in Jinshi, but he seemed to have a low rank because he often angrily told An Xian's mother that the prefect was incompetent and oppressed...
Exclusion and swelling of colleagues
Both parents died and my master took me away. I was already twelve years old. I could clearly remember many things about my happy life when I was young...
The beautiful mother's gentle and loving care... The father's gentle and elegant teachings... The old housekeeper, the little maid's spoiled me, the young master... Mr. Shutang was teased by my friends in a mess... I still remember the names of more than a dozen classmates...
I remember that because my father moved to office, our whole family was sitting in the car on the road, looking forward to the scene of a new life
But why did my memory break down after being kidnapped by bandits?
I should have been on the scene at that time!
Memories started again when the master led me through the mountain village where corpses were everywhere...
The face of my mother who changed her love, fear, dullness, addiction, despair... The moment when she fell into the dark abyss... My heart and soul flew out of her body together... I woke up from that extremely broken nightmare... I was sweating all over my body... Zhong Dawei, the name my father gave me
Haha... I hope my son will become a dragon with his voice!
My father was also a civil servant who was ranked first in Jinshi, but he seemed to have a low rank because he often angrily told An Xian's mother that the prefect was incompetent and oppressed...
Exclusion and swelling of colleagues
Both parents died and my master took me away. I was already twelve years old. I could clearly remember many things about my happy life when I was young...
The beautiful mother's gentle and loving care... The father's gentle and elegant teachings... The old housekeeper, the little maid's spoiled me, the young master... Mr. Shutang was teased by my friends in a mess... I still remember the names of more than a dozen classmates...
I remember that because my father moved to office, our whole family was sitting in the car on the road, looking forward to the scene of a new life
But why did my memory break down after being kidnapped by bandits?
I should have been on the scene at that time!
Memories started again when the master led me through the mountain village where corpses were everywhere...
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