Brother Wang said that the year I was born, the hollyhocks in Lieyan Kingdom were growing beautifully, and the mountains and fields were red. My father was busy with government affairs all year round, so I grew up under the care of my mother and my brother. When he was eight years old, his mother died, and it rained for seven days and nights in the Lieyan Kingdom. The redness of the hollyhocks seemed to have faded a lot. When he was eighteen years old, Brother Wang went on an expedition and was unfortunately injured and disappeared during the battle in Wuqi City. He only left a piece of plain paper: When the hollyhocks are in full bloom, Yaoyao is drunk with beauty. I also wanted him to see my beautiful face dancing for him, and I wanted to say many, many things to him, but the battle in Wuqicheng was actually our final farewell. That year, all the hollyhocks in the Flame Kingdom fell, and my world became bleak from then on.