"Xiao Zhi, borrowed it!"
This was the first time I saw him, and his mouth was filled with candied haws.
"Xiao Zhi, I hate you!"
This was the last time I saw him, with the tip of the knife pressed against his heart.
He didn't hide, he just looked at me and smiled: "Hate as much as you want, it's better than death."
Later I found out that he lit the fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion in order to burn away the evidence framed by the prince.
The candy I put in his mouth is sweet, but the life he hides in my heart is bitter.
There is no idle king in this world. He is just a lunatic who is willing to bear the eternal infamy just to make me fat.
