Buenchunshan

"From the first time you taught me how to play chess - I thought that one day, I would make you lose every game." At the engagement party, he whispered softly in my ear. My world shattered in applause. Three years later, at his wedding and celebration party, I returned like a ghost. Under the eyes of everyone, I tempered the despair he had given me into a sharp edge and returned it to him in every detail. "Teach me a lesson: the closest relatives and loved ones can also quench poison." "I'll teach you a lesson: Use hatred as fire so that it won't burn." Later, he knelt in the ruins and begged me for forgiveness. And I have put on the crown and ignited the wasteland called the past with my own hands. From beloved to mortal enemy, from abyss to throne. This is a carefully planned fall, and it is also a climb to the top that leads to death.