When phoenix cries and blood spills, jade is born; beautiful women fill the court, leaving all in turmoil.
An old keepsake and a past incident bring the sorrows of bygone days to light.
She has weathered the world, growing from naive to worldly.
He is cold-blooded and cruel, transforming from heartless to deeply devoted.
Where there are people, there is a world of its own; where there is a world, there is conflict, and where there is conflict, there are winners and losers.
I, Nan Yin, kill without hesitation and take lives without remorse. I turn away anyone who threatens my interests, yet I cannot refuse the warmth in my heart when you ask to stand by my side.
I, Qingchen, understand what is right and know the hearts of others. I hold fast to all the love and compassion in the world, yet I cannot resist the urge to draw my sword when you appear covered in blood.
You strip away all my defenses; I arm you with blades and sharp knives.
I thought this world was nothing but the divide between love and hate, but reality has dragged us into a mire where the two are tangled together, impossible to touch and impossible to escape.
