She knelt in front of his sedan with the evidence of her extermination, as humble as dust; he opened the sedan curtain, his phoenix eyes were slightly drooped, as if looking at a bird that didn't know whether to live or die. Later, she became his knife, his medicine, and his life, but he forced her away with his own hands. When they met again, the powerful governor stood in front of her, his black python robe dripping with blood, and he only said two words coldly: "Stop."
