Snow swirled down from the sky.
The Fengbo Tower reeked of blood. A man clutching a broken sword was forced up onto the city tower by the crowd.
The man laughed at He Ziqing. "General He, I'm going to die today one way or another. How about I give you one last big present before I go?" He gestured for everyone to look down from the tower.
Below, a man covered in wounds held a sword to Zhou Pei's neck. Only then did He Ziqing understand why they had been unable to find the traitor's trusted aide during the siege.
He Ziqing clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Her? She's nothing but a stepping stone on my path to revenge."
[A clever girl who doesn't understand love × a general who likes them helpless and pitiful]
Includes a secondary couple.
The setting is entirely fictional, so please don't nitpick historical details.
The story isn't really about Fengbo Tower. It's about duty to one's country and family, and personal feelings.
The ending is tragic.
This is my first time writing, so please be kind if it's not very good!!! [Thanks][Thanks]
