Through several dynasties, all so I could meet him.
The battle between humans and demons that day.
That sword through my heart.
I remember it all so clearly. The life that should have ended was reborn with its memories intact.
I chose to forgive him and let the past go.
I just suddenly wanted to ask him one thing.
When you thrust that icy sword into me that day, what were you thinking?
P.S. Xiao Yezi is adorable, so please don't torture me in body and soul a thousand times over.
