Outside the Crescent Palace, corpses lay everywhere. The red blood and the pure white snow set off each other, creating their most heroic moments. She succeeded. She killed all the traitors. The strong blood on the tip of his nose was just like the smell after the massacre in front of the Crescent Moon Palace fifty years ago. Only, this time, the disgusting smell came from the executioner fifty years ago. Retribution for injustice. She repaid him with repayment.
Purpose: The older you grow, the more you understand that growth is a long-distance race with heavy burdens and obstacles.