May your words be worthy of your virtue, and join hands to support each other.
I can't fly, I will perish.
Jianghu is a lonely chess game for the strong. A long time ago, she once asked that person why you are so attached to him.
Because he is too strong and attracts all attention.
Lies. She thought.
So when that person is seriously ill, poisoned, has lost his power, and has collapsed into a cripple, why do you want to protect him at all costs?
"Until a hundred years later, no one will remember what happened, because to everyone except you and me, they are like silhouettes of flowing light, so light that they almost disappear."