C1855 I Ate Hotpot

Under the moonlight, Su Hu's face didn't show a trace of being thirty-five. His handsome features, clear eyes free of any impurities, and the determined look that occasionally flashed in them made him seem much younger.

She had spent ten years with this man, yet found no trace of herself in him.

The final battle.

Su Hu thought of Zihsing, of Lei Yi and Chu Ping