He laughed and shook his head. "No, I will be remembered for generations." He remained as unrestrained as ever, exuding a unique charm in the wind and night.
The man in black bamboo robes possessed an unparalleled elegance.
Zhao Shu opened her mouth, wanting to say, "If you die, I will avenge you."
But she didn't say it; she always felt that he wouldn't die, that he would exist forever, and that he would appear in front of her from time to time in a very annoying way.
A wave crashed over Zhao Shu, soaking her completely. She staggered and almost fell into the lake. When Su Xiu helped her up, the flamboyant white dress was no longer visible.
Much later, Zhao Shu asked Sun Yun, "Can you distinguish what love is?"
She said, "Love between men and women is joy, sorrow, quarrels, indifference, companionship, sweetness, unexpected heart-fluttering moments, and also pain."
Of all the things she said, the only thing she didn't mention was that she was moved.
People who have been through it often say that giving doesn't always guarantee a return; just consider it doing a good deed.
Zhao Shu heard no deafening shouts of battle, nor did she see any carnage. Standing at the bow of the ship, all she could see was a thick fog and faintly visible flames.
She still remembers a sentence: "Saying I'd marry you is a lie, don't take it seriously."
It's probably true or false.
As the saying goes, a dying man's words are good, and he truly lived up to that.
When they broke through the encirclement, Yan Shiren and the Crown Prince arrived, along with Yan Ruyu, who was crying bitterly. If Su Xiu and Xiao Guozi hadn't stopped her, she would have grabbed Zhao Shu's clothes and asked, "Why wasn't it you who died?"
"Father, hurry and save Lord Huo!" she cried, tears streaming down her face, heartbroken.
Zhao Shu thought that Huo Baichuan's death was not in vain; at least someone cried for him, and no one set off firecrackers to celebrate his death, even though there were many people who hated him.
"How could you be so heartless? He used everyone to escort you, how could you leave him there? Do you even have a heart, Zhao Shu..." Yan Ruyu wanted to dig out Zhao Shu's heart to see if it was colorless.
Zhao Shu didn't quite understand. She guessed that she was afraid, afraid that she would like him, so she thought it would be better for him to die.
That's right, she's selfish and heartless.
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