I have loved the King of Hell for 9,000 years, but he was thrown into hell and endured the erosion of thousands of ghosts.
During the first hundred years of being imprisoned, I lost my child with him.
He asked me if I knew I was wrong. I said with red eyes that I didn't know.
During the 500th year of being imprisoned, my soul was completely shattered.
He asked me if I knew I was wrong. My voice was weak, but I still shook my head stubbornly.
During the first thousand years of being imprisoned, I became the lowest ghost prostitute in Hades and aborted 99 children.
He ordered the ghosts to drag me to the Yama Hall.
His eyes were cold as he stood aloof, and the terrifying coercion made him unable to stand up straight.
[It's been a thousand years, and you still don't know you were wrong?
[If you continue to be stubborn and rely on your power to bully and slander Le Yao, I will definitely let you die badly.
I was so shocked by the pressure that my old injuries recurred, and blood bleeded from the corners of my mouth, but I still knelt respectfully before His Highness.
[Niyu knows he made a mistake and will never do it again.
I finally realized that I was wrong. The mistake was that I didn't know people well and paid the wrong money in an infatuated manner.
So this time I decided to leave, cross the River of Forgetfulness without telling everyone, and guard the Sea of Misery that even the King of Hell could not approach.
But later, he left everything behind.
I have stayed at the Forgotten River for tens of thousands of years, just to take one more look at me.
