At the end, Zhinan walked to the plum blossom tree that he and Anze planted together, touched the rough trunk, and said to himself: "Aze, the plum blossoms are blooming..." Suddenly a drop of black liquid flowed out from the corner of Zhinan's mouth, and the drop was particularly conspicuous on the snow. Zhinan suddenly fell down, and this He fell down and never got up again. When people found him later, although there was an unknown liquid at the corner of his mouth, he was still smiling. People didn't know what he was thinking before he died to smile like this. It seemed bitter, but it also seemed peaceful and relieved. All they knew was that the prince asked him to live well, but he failed to keep his promise.
My little prince, let's meet again in the next life! When the time comes... You can no longer leave me alone and take the first step yourself - He Zhinan
Concept: A "warm" story about two-way redemption