The fate of being manipulated from birth, everything may have been doomed long ago. Just because of this identity, she paid an endless price. No matter how beautiful she was, no matter how noble her status was, in the end, she was abandoned by the country, abandoned by the one she loved, used by her biological father, used by the person she loved, and used by the person who loved her.
Finally, after listening to the falling flowers all night, I left. When I left, the fireflies scattered everywhere and the mourning songs were peaceful.
She said: "If there is an afterlife..."
Intention: