The moonlight shone on the white snow on the mountaintop.
The mountaintop has a rather fairy-tale feel to it.
Ning Zhaozhao, panting heavily, leaned against a large rock to rest.
That's great, she's finally up here.
The wind on the mountaintop was fierce. Ning Zhaozhao shrank back, took out a cloak that Ning Hongze had once worn and put it on, then took out some strong liquor and took a few sips.
“I know my brother doesn’t like me drinking, but life without him is too hard, and drinking makes me feel a little better. I promise I will quit drinking once we are reunited.”
However, in the days that followed, Ning Zhaozhao searched everywhere but could not find the entrance.
She was on the mountain, her initial excitement turning into eventual silence.
"Brother, where exactly is the entrance to the underworld?"
She stood at the highest point of the mountain, gazing down at the scenery below, lost in thought.
That's really high.
How did she manage to climb up there?
She herself had forgotten about it.
"Brother, what should I do if I can't find the entrance?"
If she can't find the entrance, how is she supposed to find him?
What if my brother gets impatient and stops waiting?
No, since she can't find the entrance, she might as well die. Without her brother, what's the point of her living in this world?
Ning Zhaozhao drank all night again.
My heart is numb, completely empty.
"I told you, no matter where you are, I will come looking for you."
Ning Zhaozhao smashed the wine pot in her hand and revealed a stern smile.
A person whose heart is dead is worse off than dead if they remain in this world.
She walked to the edge of the cliff, closed her eyes, and jumped off the precipice.
"Brother, I'm here—"
The mission failed, and Ning Zhaozhao met a tragic end.
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