Between the country and the people you love, which one will you choose?
He chose the former without hesitation, put on his black gold-embedded shirt, and prepared to bleed on the battlefield...
I had a bad fate. I was the bane of the village when I was born. I was looked down upon by others since I was a child. I lost my father at an early age and lost my sister in a war. Only Xianci and I were left to depend on each other. However, within a year, Xianci also passed away... Since their death, all the swords have pierced me with their souls, invisible but also revealing the tangible. I have been healing myself for half my life. I have watched the people I love the most. I don't want you to be the next one...
"Please don't leave, okay?"
Original. Please forgive me if it is similar to other works and is purely identical.
Intention: Two-way redemption, feelings of family and country