Xiao Lin and I fought side by side on the border for seven years, fighting our way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
On the night of the victory, he tied up my hair under the beacon tower and said: "When I return to Beijing, I will marry you."
But now he is lying on the hospital bed coughing up blood: "Ah Yuan, I can't survive this winter."
He arranged a way out for me by feigning death and even bought the mansion in Yazhi Country.
I smiled and stroked his thin cheek: "Your Highness is so thoughtful."
Then while he was sleeping, he wrapped him in his war robe and climbed up the cliff——
"Didn't we say we will live and die together?" I heard his desperate roar as I held him and fell into the deep sea.
What a pity, he acted so well that he even deceived the royal doctor.
But I forgot that I am best at identifying the pulse of a person before death.
Concept: Emotions are changeable