Thirteen years to sharpen a sword.
Covered in frost and snow, holding on to revenge.
Thirteen years ago, the He family was in decline, and He Zhishan was full of hatred and worked hard. To avenge his father, to avenge the He family.
Now that she is in a high position, she is wrapped in green rugs and small pots of ice, and fried in the cold lamp and new moon.
Intention: growth