Her whole life: she was in a trance, confused, as if she had lost her soul. She often couldn't remember who they were among the people around her. The only name she remembered was: Brother Ze. The only thing I like to do: wait for a tree to bloom. And in this life of his: abandoning her, betraying her, and killing her. Why wait until everything has become a foregone conclusion, the flowers have fallen into the dust, and she will no longer exist in this world. She traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers, searching for any information about her. Is it the grudges between family and country, or love and hatred? Or hate, how to explain it? If it is fate, how can it be rounded?
Purpose: A story about unwavering friendship and love, a legend about defending the homeland and maintaining peace in the world.