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I should have died when I was nine years old. He saved me. He taught me poetry and calligraphy, and taught me etiquette, justice, and integrity, but he never explained to me what love is. He said I was just a pawn of his. Since he wants this country, I will be his sharpest sword. The blood dyed the whole land red, and the blood splashed on my clothes. I was a little sad. This is the dress the master gave me. If it gets dirty, the master might not like it. Master, don't cry, I live just for you. Master, I learned the last principle you taught me. Qi'an learned how to separate.