That year, she was still wearing red clothes and said to him with a smile: "My dear, am I qualified to be your emperor alone?"
He didn't answer.
Later he always wanted to answer her, very good.
Maybe I didn't kill you.
Maybe I didn't follow their wishes.
I still hold the exquisite dice you gave me, and we hold a pair of clear dice.
Only later did I understand the meaning of this pair of exquisite dice.
Do you know if the red beans on the exquisite dice make you miss me deeply?