Broken Sword Returns to Soul

She believes in fate, and she is everyone's disaster: The mother who suffered from hemorrhage and dystocia in order to give birth to her, and her beauty disappeared; To save him, his white clothes were stained with blood, and his brother died young; A lover who died with a smile on his face to protect her, a lover who had no regrets; … Everything is her fate. Beauty and disaster are her synonyms. Relatives, lovers, and friends have all left her, forcing her to believe that it is her destiny to have few relationships, to cut off all love, and to be alone for the rest of her life. Goodbye: The orioles were singing and the swallows were dancing beside him, the folding fan was swaying, and the cup was being sipped, it was so romantic and joyful; She is dressed elegantly in red, stunningly talented and beautiful, cold and taciturn, and refuses to be seen thousands of miles away. Is it true as he said: "It's my luck to meet you; it's your misfortune to meet me." Is it really as he said: "Live well, otherwise we will never meet in heaven and on earth." Is it really as he said: "The sword has been broken, the soul has dispersed, the god has been destroyed, and only the body is left. Can it be resurrected?"