——This palace is ashes, and we are fire. Only after we burn each other out can we finally embrace each other.
The sword of Xiao Che, the Marquis of Beishuo, can cut off enemies and stop thoughts of her.
The hairpin of Yin Guo's proton Minghua, the hairpin can break the national certificate, but the hairpin cannot break the lock of fate.
The sweetness stolen in the fighting arena eventually became a knife that pierced the intestines.
She died in his arms, and he guarded the ashes of the palace. When the plum trees bloomed again, the wind was filled with the bitterness of sugar.
Intent: The dialectical relationship between struggle, destruction and rebirth of human nature after the collapse of power