In times of chaos, everyone carves out their own path and beliefs through blood for blood and life for life. No one can judge them.
None of us was wrong. We simply failed to understand each other. We didn't lose to fate, our positions, or our identities. We lost to our era.
You made me understand that a woman can risk everything for love, like a moth flying into a flame, but a man cannot. Above love, he bears the weight of responsibility.
That unwavering devotion to justice and conviction, even unto death.
So I used your death to pay for a lifetime of sinking into ruin.
Only the red lotus flames of karma in hell remain, consuming all three thousand worlds.
The author writes very well! Why haven't you continued updating? What a pity!
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