He once gave me a grand illusion and made me think I was someone else’s shadow.
Only later did I understand: I was the source of the love and hate tangled up inside him, the dream he had spent half his life searching for.
When he turned a blade against the child who embodied our love, I chose to make “Su Wan” disappear from his world forever.
Five years are enough for prey to become the hunter.
On the day we met again, he bowed his head before a sea of people, repenting through tears of blood.
I only brushed the dust from his shoulder and smiled calmly:
“Mr. Fu, mourning an illusion for so long… isn’t very dignified.”
