He looked at her with injuries all over her body, and his heart ached extremely.
And her dark eyes and cold words left him covered in scars.
I hate you! ! !
What do you want me to do to resolve your hatred?
Unless you die! ! !
. . . . . .
Why! Why! Why are you doing this to me! ! !
Come down quickly, don't scare me!
Look at the devastation, look at the sins you have done, and look at the blood on your hands.
Please, please come down quickly!
Oh my God! Look at these executioners, I curse them, I curse them to never be happy!
No! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
. . . . . . .
She is a kind and simple woman
However, the war left her with pain, and fate made her choose hatred.
He was originally a young master who had nothing to do with the world.
However, the war made him bear the blood debt, and fate made him choose to be alone.
(This article tells the story of the war years. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. Those who are strong patriots should be cautious. Because of the influence of the movie Silent Like the Sea, I wrote this story. It is not to accuse human beings of ruthlessness, but to show the cruelty of war. It is not to forget the shame and pain, but to hope for boundless love.)
May you and I both have a truly tolerant heart. . . . . .