When she meets her sworn enemy again, she still cannot escape the gears of fate.
"Where have you been in the past fifty thousand years?" He asked.
"Qing Xiu has gone," she replied with a smile on her lips, "I'll look for an opportunity to avenge the genocide."
He looked at her, still as she was nine thousand years ago, breathtakingly beautiful, thinking in his heart that she was once an unknown and beautiful concubine beside him.
Intention: love.