The person depicted a squirrel in his painting, the creature looking adorably foolish, yet curiously, its eyes were touched with two strokes of purple.
Servants said, "I have never seen such a peculiar squirrel before. Why does it have purple eyes?"
The moment the servants brought it up, the man was taken aback, as if he was recalling a piece of the past...
During the summer of that year, a baby's cries suddenly filled the villa. After a "Doctor" put away his blood-soaked tools, he looked at the person on the bed, "Eight pounds and four ounces, quite healthy. Have you thought of a name for him?"
The man pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Let's call him Wu Wang."
Wu Wang, was also hopelessness.
If one does not forget in their heart, naturally, there is no need to forget.
Elsewhere, in the Jiangnan Area.
Rumors abounded that the Seventh Princess, afflicted with a chronic illness, had laid eyes on a man during a fleeting glimpse some days prior.
