The bright red blood stained the entire palace. Jiang Shiwan's eyes were filled with tears, and he pointed his sword at Qin Yang. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably and was on the verge of collapse.
"You were lying to me the whole time, weren't you?"
"I'm sorry"
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"The fate between you and me has ended, and we don't want to meet each other in the next life." Jiang Shiwan laughed to herself, put a sword on her neck, and shed her last tear.
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"Our meeting was wrong from the beginning"
Intent: The play ends and everyone disperses
