Do you think it will really bloom after experiencing the bitter cold? Can my life really bloom dazzling flowers out of suffering?
Let me think of a name for you. You can call her Huarong. How about that? The clouds want the clothes and the flowers want the beautiful face?
Is it Ah Rong? Are you back?
Remember, you are Huarong, and I am just Liu Feiqing.
I hate you! ! !
What doesn't belong to me will never belong to me...
I am, Lord God.
So, what is mine? Can it really... Bloom?
I am Huarong, a sword spirit.