My mother once said when I was a child, follow your heart's desire, be content with whatever comes your way, do whatever you want, and do whatever you want.
When she followed Xin step by step back to him wearing blood-red armor, linen and mourning, that man was holding someone else in his arms. Maybe this was the reason why he wanted to force her to death.
I thought I wanted nothing more in this life but to be by his side, but it seems I was wrong. After killing the last enemy, she sneered, raised the sword in her hand and said "Happy!" And committed suicide with her backhand!
She was a bloody general on the battlefield. He was not as fragile as other female relatives. He was a cold-blooded and ruthless tyrant, but she believed his sweet words and almost died under the sword of the enemy over and over again. She guessed the beginning but not the ending.
But when I fell to the ground, my mind was filled with memories of the first time I met her. Crystal tears streaked across the mole in the corner of my eye, which seemed to be burning.
I'm afraid that if I go to hell like this, I'll frighten my mother... Mother, here I come...