The pomegranate flowers bloomed that season, and the branches were trembling in bright red. Whose eyes were fascinated and whose heart was hurt?
Holding a handful of pomegranate petals, he smiled and said, "Here you go."
He said righteously in the main hall, "Such a poisonous daughter should be killed! To comfort the queen mother's spirit in heaven!"
He just pointed a finger and didn't even bother to look at it.
How should she face the truth after surviving the disaster?