The priest and I tortured each other for ten years. He hated me for breaking up him and his sister, and jumped off the Ten Thousand Snake Cliff time and time again to force me to reconcile. I hate that he loves someone else and endures the attack of snake venom, but still clings to the marriage contract and refuses to let go. But from the moment we were canonized as saints and priests, we were seeded with the poison of one heart and one heart, and we would be able to communicate with each other emotionally and with pain. Even so, none of us are willing to show weakness first. But on the day when Miaojiang perished, he brought thousands of snake poisons with him, broke through the 100,000-strong army, blocked the rain of arrows behind him, and protected me from escaping: "Qiyue, run quickly, don't look back!" He carried me on his back and ran towards Wanshe Cliff until he lost his strength and fell hard to the ground. Only then did I notice the dense insect bite marks in front of him. "I have repaid the grace of saving my life." "If there is an afterlife, I only ask the saint to help me and her." Wu Li died holding his sister's jade pendant. Miaojiang perished that night, and he fell heavily from the Ten Thousand Snake Cliff with me on my back, letting the snakes eat them. When I opened my eyes again, I knelt in front of the patriarch and father: "My daughter is willing to go to the Central Plains to serve the emperor on behalf of her sister." Wu Li, you spent your life to make your long-cherished wish for the next life. In this life, I will fulfill it for you.
