"He hates me, I know. It's not that I don't know about those uses. It's just that I pretend not to know." She smiled and drank the poisonous wine he poured out with his own hands.
"My arrow will never miss, no matter who it is aimed at." She deflected slightly. The arrow penetrated her body, bringing out blood. She broke this oath that she had kept for fifteen years.
"Chang Ge, do you have any regrets?" She smiled softly as she slowly turned into smoke.
My biggest regret is that I can't sing with you forever.
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