With that sword, he struck cleanly.
At that glance, he felt so regretful that his heart was broken.
He used a lie to pull him back from hell.
With countless lies, I walked a thousand miles with him.
He called him a benefactor, but he didn't dare to respond.
He said he would take him home, but he didn't dare to go back.
He thought that when he got his revenge, he would tell him the truth and kill him or cut him into pieces, as he pleased.
But he didn't expect that the day the truth would come -
His sword was pressed against his heart, and it was his own hand that was trembling.
