Why bother to say it?
Fate is unpredictable, you and I are the fish in the middle after all
The love and hatred between the eldest princess of the enemy country and the young general
The ending be poignant
That year, she met him under the plum blossom tree. She was wearing a vermilion cloak, blooming like a flower in the white snow. He was riding a horse and passing her with a long sword in his hand. When they met again, she hid in the dark hiding place and watched her relatives being killed one by one. Blood covered the gorgeous floor. He slowly stepped into the palace on the blood of her clan members. This fate is like a tangled thread, which is constantly cut and confused. After all, you and I are just two fish swimming in the cup of fate.
Intention: All things are like cud dogs, and you and I are both the fish in the middle.
