She swept her surrounding in hope for a gleam of opportunity. But it was futile.
Her eyes stop at the shadow of a man looming in front. Always glorious with his blue clothes. She can't believe that it is the same clothes that she helped tidy up just a few days ago.
Lan Qing
*cold look
Her surrounding is covered in ice. Even her proud blooming fire was frozen to ice roses that prison her
Hong Xiuying
Qing.. Ge...
She was out of breath, barely able to utter a sentence of two
Lan Qing
...
He didn't answer, just slowly raise his arm and brought the sword up and was prepared to slay her
She put her trembling tired hand below her belly
Hong Xiuying
'It's no use.. to tell him.'
A week ago, something that they both thought could never happen, happened. She wanted to tell him, but he was nowhere to be seen.
When she saw him again, he was covered in blood. Her family's blood.
Hong Xiuying
'He killed the entire Hong Clan. If he knew... will he kill you too?'
Hong Xiuying was in doubt
However, with all the streght left in her, she asked the last question:
Hong Xiuying
Husband... have you ever.. love your family..?
Lan Qing
*halt
Lan Qing
...
Lan Qing paused for a second. However he didn't answer.
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