I came to the dungeon where he was once imprisoned. Now there is no trace of anyone living here, and the tables and chairs are covered with a thick layer of dust.
He is blaming me, blaming me for being ruthless, blaming me for being unkind and unjust.
I understand that I deserve all these consequences. If I am given another chance to choose, I will definitely kill my mother with my own hands.
Concept: The way out for women in ancient times