A drop of falling flowers tells the story of the world's grievances and hatreds...
A clear dream ignites the ups and downs of life...
"Wisty, can I kill you?"
"Why not, Xin Yue, don't forget, I am your father-killing enemy!"
In the dark night...
That silvery white light appears and disappears...
...
"Yun... Why did you do what you did?" Xinyue was in pain and hugged Xiyun tightly, unable to stop her tears. She was almost suffocating in pain...
"Xinyue, do you know?" Xiyun smiled gently and gently wiped away her raging tears with her long, blood-stained fingers. "I have loved you for sixteen years, and I have never forgotten you for a day..."
"Then why do you do what you do, why do you do what you do..." It seems as if a piece of my heart is being lost, becoming so empty and desolate.
"Because... You... Fall in love with... Brother, and this is all I... Can do... For you... You..." Xiyun's breath became weaker and weaker.
"No - you idiot, it's you I love, it's you!"......