A sharp sword on the cliff pierced a woman's heart, and blood fell drop by drop along the blade. The woman smiled bitterly, "Gu Mo, do you really want me to die?" Gu Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes as he smiled, "Ha, Qian Han, you keep saying you love me - why did you lead people to massacre my family? You also said you would always be with me - but you lied to me again and again; you said you would always make me happy, but now you are the one making me cry in pain; Ha ha, this is your Qian Han's love. Qian Han closed his eyes and stopped talking. Whenever she closes her eyes at night, her dreams are filled with blood and killing. Now even the person she loves most wants to kill her with a sword... She is tired, really tired. She just wants to have a good rest and has no power to argue anymore. Qian Han opened his eyes after a while, "Momo, I lied to you first. Whether you hate me or blame me, if I die, please don't be too tired." Qian Han closed his eyes and jumped into the abyss. "No -" Qian Han's heartbreaking voice echoed on the edge of the cliff. Looking at the figure on the cliff, Gu Mo smiled bitterly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and fell into the boundless abyss. Qian Han hoped that he would never fall in love with you again in the next life...