"What have I done?" Kou Jing stared blankly at the lifeless Ye Haochuan before her. The blood flowing from his chest was so glaring, causing her entire body to tremble.
The words "Ye Haochuan is dead" reverberated in her heart moments ago, and she inexplicably felt her heart had shattered.
"Why, when I clearly avenged my grandfather and master, do I feel so miserable?"
Crack~
As she was filled with confusion, she vaguely heard a cracking sound. Shortly after, a long-hidden memory flooded into her mind.
She was stunned, gazing at the scene before her as if she were dreaming.
"Did I... kill Haochuan?"
Tears immediately rolled down her cheeks, and it was then she finally realized why her heart was breaking. The man she loved deeply stood before her, pierced through the heart by her own sword.
"No~"
A sharp scream pierced the sky, as if she wanted to shatter this "dream" with her voice, to return to the days of frolicking with Ye Haochuan.
