A girl of cardamom age wholeheartedly admires the swashbuckling swordsman who has passed away.
She just thought that if she had not been the favorite of the leader of a cult, she would never have been severely rejected by him again and again. How could she know that he had given up the idea of love long ago when his wife and children were killed by the cult and lived for revenge.
But when the great revenge was avenged and the beautiful woman died, he didn't know whether to hate or regret. He could only ask over and over again in his dream: If he chose to forgive, could he still get her back.
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