It begins with betrayal and ends with betrayal.
Maybe the love is as deep as water, or maybe it is unlucky and unlucky, the blade mixed with honey always hurts people more deeply than poison.
Family and country, love and hatred, past and present life, only the vows made will never be destroyed.
Moths fly to the flame, just for a reason to die peacefully.
It seems like I've gone too far. Well, I'm not very good at writing introductions. Anyway, my writing style is sweet but astringent~