Although it is said that "beautiful jade can be encountered but cannot be sought, it can never be seen again", but it can't be compared to the small stubborn stone you gave me by the riverside.
As the first heir of the dynasty, I have shouldered too much and made countless sacrifices. Why do you want to leave me? You said, "Sometimes death is necessary." Rights, wealth, status. Living in this palace of struggle, we have no ability to change the "survival of the fittest"