He Zirong... You have to remember your identity.
Yes, I always remember.
I am just your servant, and you are my only, elusive light...
Faced with your order, I will only kneel down, salute you, and say quietly: "I am a humble minister, I obey your order."
Every word you say can take me up the mountain of knives and down into the sea of fire.
But you didn't ask me to do that.
You just tore my heart into pieces with your own hands.