C1028 Misunderstanding and Goodwill

Shen Qing sat on the horse, her head lowered as she looked at Zhang Shou in a friendly manner.

This person was a true man. He did not harbor any hatred because of his loss. Instead, he was sincere and humble, with the feeling of a hero meeting late.

"My little girl, Shen Qing, does not dare to be praised so well by the general