"Ha! Is it fun for you to use my trust in you to deceive me?"
"Sorry, you may have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."
"Brother Jiang Li, if you want to live, you must live..."
"I have done both good and bad things, and the last thing you should do in your life is trust me, and the last thing you should do is save me."
"Jiang Li, will leave, will leave. I have such an unfortunate name, and even my closest relatives and friends have left me..."
Li Yin's voice is broken, and his face is filled with tears; Zi Han is stained with blood, and he is no longer the same...
When goodwill is trampled on, when close friends and loved ones die, when all the truth comes to light, where should Chu Jiangli go?
The cold and thin red figure on Biluo Peak, Li Yin pinned to his waist, and the two tombs standing on the top of the peak, tell what kind of sadness and pain...