I only have you, Mo Xi, in this life. If you betray me, I am willing to be struck by thunder!
How could I, Mo Xi, be so virtuous as to make you, the emperor, swear a poisonous oath?
I have been entangled for several lifetimes, how can I let go, your face has long been forgotten by me, I would rather give up my country to get you. . .
Rejection, how will love go. How many people are entangled by this word "love"?