The six-year war has ended, and she can finally return to her homeland.
It's just that the people in that valley who made their living by raising deer no longer exist.
The trickling trickle still flows briskly, making a gentle sound.
The valley is full of enchanting flowers, and the flowers chuckle and sway in the wind.
There are some things that you won't say, but you will laugh at.
The smile is bright, unrestrained, and even dazzling.