Now her smile is as warm as a summer flower.
Ten years later, she only had cold eyes.
Now she once said to him with a smile: "'Remnant Wing' has no sky, your flame is really warm."
Ten years later, her face was filled with cold tears: "Even if he destroys my last light with his own hands, I can't really be his enemy..."
Under the warm sky, black ice stood tall.
In the clear wind, the gentle woman passed away.
——Mo, why are you doing this?
——There is no other way... Because I want to have the best future, so I have to take this step.