Fire Cloud Heavenly Halberd

The light and shadow of the red candle trembled and swayed. She lay weakly on the bed, feeling that her life was disappearing. There was a salty taste rising in her throat again, and she swallowed it hard. Today is the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Three years ago today, she married into the general's mansion with infinite longing and anxiety. So three years later, she deliberately chose this wedding day to die in love.