"Axiang, I don't have any other intentions... It doesn't matter whether you blame me or hit me. If you don't let go, you can stab me with a sword like before. I just ask... I just ask you to stay..."
How long has it been? Axiang turned her back to the hoarse man behind her and raised her eyes to look at the mountain gate, just like the deep and peaceful scene she last saw when she passed away. Then he let out a long sigh, no longer feeling any nostalgia, and walked up the stairs step by step. From then on, the mortal world of his life was swept away in one fell swoop.
Never have anything to do with it.
Determined intention: I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to make a decision.