She, Ji Hengmei.
I have loved him for twelve years, killed people for him, and summoned women for him, but I still can't get his heart.
On the cliff of love-ending, he grabbed himself and blocked the arrow for the woman he loved deeply.
Cut off love on the cliff, and there will be no more involvement in this life.
She galloped on the grassland, she bent her bow and shot eagles, she drank and talked happily. Maybe that relationship was forgotten like this, so why did you bother to force each other.