Two Fingers Scratched and Bleeding, Moonlight Beauty Seemingly Numb, Continues Turning Bodies, Searching for That Faint Hope. Then, He Sees a Piece of Clothing, a Dark Ink Robe, with a Light Blue Trim on the Sleeve. Flower Coat Person, Enemy General in a Flower Coat. One Person Comes to This Place of Death. Just Like Him. He Doesn’t Draw His Sword, Not Knowing Why, Not Seizing the Moment to End the Flower Coat Person When They’re Grief-Stricken and Distracted. He Also Doesn’t Understand Why the Flower Coat Person Doesn’t Draw Their Sword, But Like Him, Moves Corpses, Checking Each One.
“Hey, Are We Not Like Three Corpse Collectors?” Speaking is Xie Qing Chen. Corners of Mouth Raised, Eyes Slightly Narrowed. Obviously a Smiling Posture, Yet Performed So Mournfully, Causing Spiritual Sorrow Upon Seeing. Arrived Too Late, Too Late…
Moonlight Beauty Seems to Have Found a Companion, Like Finding Kin, Rushes Over, Hugs Xie Qing Chen, Sobbing: “Xiao Xiao… Xiao Xiao… We’ll Never See Her Again…” Xie Qing Chen Embraces Him, Tearful Yet Smiling: “No, She Won’t Leave Us! She Loves Male Beauty So Much, Where Else Could She Find Such Beautiful Men Like Us… No! I Won’t Allow It! With Me Here, I Absolutely Won’t Allow Her to Abandon Us!”
The Flower Coat Person Watches Them Embrace, Watches Them Cry for Mu Xiao Xiao. How Much He Wants to Rush Over Like Su Jin, Hug That Purple-Clothed Beauty, The Three Crying Together. But, He Cannot Move. He is the Murderer Who Caused Mu Xiao Xiao’s Death! How Can He Cry, How Can He Seek Warmth, A Bit of Support! He Just Stops, Standing Motionless. No More Fighting, Those Who Wanted to Share the World Are Gone, Who Would He Fight For Now? No More Emotions, Casting Aside a Love, Exhausting All Efforts for Her Happiness, What Strength Remains to Experience Joy and Sorrow…
The World Finally Falls Silent.
Winter Deepens, Snow Falls Again, Drifting, Covering the Sky…
