"Do you know why snow is white?"
"Because it lost its color to protect itself."
The first time she saw Snow from the Fire Tribe was a hundred years ago, the year her mother died and the war between the Fire Tribe and the Ice Tribe ended; the second time she saw Snow from the Fire Tribe was a hundred years later, when she fought against the thousands of Ice Tribe troops for the Fire Tribe and Liancheng alone.
She finally stopped looking forward to seeing snow. The blood-red white snow left nothing but hatred in her mind.
The high priest said to her, "Let's go to a place to live peacefully together. There is no ice and fire, only a sea of flowers." Then, he disappeared without a trace in the sea of flowers, leaving only her helpless.
The king told her, "Be my princess and don't leave me." She went with him, but the resentment kept piling up and turned into a dead sea.
For the same throne, as brothers, they killed each other; for the same woman, as monarchs and ministers, they suspected each other.
He has already embarked on the road of no return, no longer lingering, and plundering to his heart's content...