Go to the white head
Shen Yungui felt that his heart was stirred.
The general's youngest son was bright and handsome. He played with her and they were a pair of happy enemies. Unfortunately, this scumbag only had one day's memory. Yesterday, he said he loved her, and today, he wanted her to marry someone else for the sake of the family.
Shen Yungui was married.
Prince Liang of Great Wei was handsome and had outstanding military achievements. He was her childhood sweetheart, and her mother looked at him as if he was her own son. It was a pity that this scumbag was smiling on the surface, but his heart was killing. The smell of blood on his body had never stopped. Since she was young, she was not afraid of her parents and brothers, but only this killing god, the smiling tiger.
After Shen Yungui got married, he went to war again.
She had never expected that the traitor of the Great Wei that had supported her to grow up would take root in the Imperial Court and almost take the lives of her father, brother, and husband on the battlefield. The building was about to collapse, and there were countless people who were like-minded with her. She picked up her father's sword and mounted the horse. There were thousands of people waiting for her triumphant return.
On the battlefield, it was said that she went deep into the enemy city alone for her husband, whose life and death were unknown.
The truth was indeed so. Qin Yanzhi, who was half-dead, was dug out from the pile of dead bodies by her. He felt that he did not have much time left. He was not willing to die. He lay on her back and told her his funeral." After I die, you have to…"
"Bah! When I go back, I'll be a great general who has made great contributions. If you die, I'll definitely ask uncle for thirty Jade-faced Playboys to party in front of your soul every night, one per night!"
Qin Yanzhi was speechless.
I just finished Chapter 1 of Power Ballad, and I was totally captivated by the moment Pete Mitchell drifts back to that childhood memory sitting in his father’s lap, hands all over the cockpit controls, sunshine all around, and his mom smiling by the airfield. That flash of nostalgia followed by the weight Pete carries into adulthood, it gives me serious emotional chills and feels so vivid in a "visual storytelling" way. I can picture it: a soft panel of young Pete bathed in sunlight, the cockpit’s gauges all glowing, the warmth of a perfect day. Then shift to present-day Pete, exhausted, alone in his quarters, tears and frustration bubbling beneath the surface. And then that late-night hallway scene with Nick, the quiet hug turning into a laugh-filled wrestling match pure human connection, sweet and unexpected. These are exactly the kind of layered, emotional moments that brighten into stunning two-page spreads. I’m a commissioned comic and manga cover artist, and I’d love to bring that blend of nostalgia, vulnerability, and warmth to life visually if you’re open to it. No pressure at all I just think it has incredible panel potential. You can reach me on Discord (elsaa_uwu) or email me at [email protected]. I’d be thrilled to chat more if you’re up for it! Cheers, Elsa