(A short story that took place in the Manle Kingdom in the mountains of the Anxin Kingdom)
"Maybe you are really not the person I want to find, Yu Xin, if one day you meet that woman named Mo Fuyan, please help me tell her: This heart and this love will last forever." He promised while pointing to his aching heart.
"If a civilian woman meets you, I will definitely convey it to you." She looked into his eyes with a pure smile and said solemnly, "I'm sorry that a civilian woman can't send you far away. I hope everything is well for you."
Gao Hangsu looked at her deeply and nodded, then turned around and left. The corners of his clothes floated, bringing up pieces of pink flowers. Those sparkling flowers must be tears. His lonely and sad figure finally disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
She didn't know whether her decision was right or wrong, but she knew that she couldn't be a hindrance to him, and she couldn't let the people of this world lose a king who was dedicated to their good because of her.
The wind blew away the tears on her face, and she sat quietly like this all the time. The injury on her foot really didn't hurt anymore, because there was one place that hurt more than it, because its deadline would be years and years...
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