In this deep palace, he was wearing a yellow robe and his face was haggard, but his expression was one of happiness that anyone with a discerning eye could see. He gently held his whole world in his arms, and his right hand lightly traced his delicate eyebrows. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through, taking away the warm candlelight in the house. Looking inside the house through the faint moonlight, there was only a thin figure lying beside the bed, crying in pain.
Intention: There will always be someone who will imprint you in his soul
