The wind blows gently on your face, a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
The heavy sword came through the air and stabbed deeply into my chest with a killing momentum, cold and desperate. Looking at the opposite side, his eyes were red with blood, miserable and determined. My body was stiff with cold, and I could only look at the sword that was piercing my chest with all its light, and a sad aura filled my limbs. Before he even opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, warm and bloody. The pain seemed to make me forget the pain, and I gradually became weak as a fainting sensation came over me...
Who am I? The fifth young lady of the Qin family? Who is he? The person who appears in my dream when I toss and turn at night. It's like a dream but not a dream, strange yet familiar.
The scene changes, who is this? The third princess of Anling Kingdom, that woman who looks exactly like me, the scenes seem familiar, who am I? Little does anyone know what kind of fate is deep and shallow...
Intention: No matter when and where I will always find you Qin Zhen