I am Shen Yan, the former prince who imprisoned Xiao Yin, the enemy who killed his father, for five years.
Every night I bit his earlobe and asked, "Do you want to kill me?"
He always answered with a smile: "I want His Highness to have a great time."
Until the night of the palace coup, when the rebels rained down arrows - this enemy who had been planning for five years suddenly stood in front of me.
The moment the arrow penetrated his chest, my sword also pierced him.
"Is it even?" He asked with a smile while coughing blood.
Trembling, I tore open his bloody clothes.
Under that familiar scar is the bond of betrayal that I read when I lost my childhood companion.
"Ayin..." I stroked his cold face, "In your revenge plan..."
"Did you expect me to recognize this scar?"
Intention: To draw a clear line between hate and love, not to be ignorant, not chaotic, not to have brainless devotion, and to refuse whitewashing!