This is a story that has nothing to do with romance.
This is a story about the hatred between country and family.
This is the story of a woman who is struggling and deeply confused in the hatred between her country and her family.
This is the story of a woman who was trapped in a dead end with no way out, but chose to die gloriously.
Here, there is no history, no heroes, only a failed assassin, a proud dancer, and a ray of soul disappearing in the splendor.
All I left was a sigh: It's hard to find a beautiful woman...
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