The desolate breeze on the painted red city wall blew the cheeks of the girl in white and the girl in purple. They were hung high on the high wall. The girl in white opened her silver eyes and looked blankly into the distance. The girl on the side looked blankly. The girl in purple, Pear Blossom, cried helplessly and cried to the man who was wandering hurriedly beside the carriage. The man looked pale and looked at the people above the city wall, slowly knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please let Ning Zhi go." It rained and I woke up from my dream.
Purpose: rebirth