"Xia Qing, if I return victorious, we'll go back to your hometown and live a quiet life among ordinary people. We'll hold hands and grow old together. With music by our side, may all be peaceful and well."
But Xia Qing never got to see him return victorious.
Chen Feisi never got to see Xia Qing again either...
Xia Qing rushed forward, pushing aside the guards trying to stop him. He clung to Chen Feisi's cold corpse and cried out in despair, "Chen Feisi! Feisi! I'll take you home! I'll take you away from this troubled world and back to our home! Can you hear me? Open your eyes and look at me, please!"
In that moment, Xia Qing no longer cared what the world thought. He only wanted to see Chen Feisi once more, to hold him again.
"Feisi... I can't go on living without you..." Xia Qing murmured to himself.
He suddenly snatched the sword from a nearby guard and cut his own throat...
"Wait for me on the road to the afterlife, Feisi..."
The End
Theme: I can't go on living without you.
