"The silver butterfly under your eye is a symbol of your noble status and a reminder to complete your mission as a tribe. I will not allow you to insult the God in my heart with such a rebellious attitude." She did not hesitate to sacrifice her for her own hatred.
"My child, even if you don't want to, you can't escape your fate." The old man told her kindly, saying that you can't escape your fate.
"In the beginning, even if I die, I will never let go of your hand, and I will never let it go forever. You are destined to be my wife, and you can't escape." He held her hands affectionately and domineeringly, making a lifelong promise.
"You promised me at the beginning that you would always be with me. Don't come back to him, okay?" He begged her softly and fragilely not to leave~
"Hey, you damn bean sprout, if you dare to abandon me, I will become the enemy of the world and make everyone hate you." He threatened her domineeringly.
"Why should I fulfill a destiny that is not mine? I would rather not be resurrected. I would rather not have it~ God, you forced me to do it. I want to fight you to the end." She does not believe in the entanglement of fate, and must rely on herself to break fate and be herself.
The beginning of the ancient journey will start from here, whether it is sad or joyful, it is just a word of love. People will eventually fight against fate. I don't believe it. I, a new and new human being in the 21st century, cannot defeat what the ancients called fate~