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They say a single day as husband and wife fosters a hundred days of grace. I was truly fortunate to have met y…

They say a single day as husband and wife fosters a hundred days of grace. I was truly fortunate to have met you, my lord, to be wed in the warmth of spring, our fates bound as I came of age. Yet our noble house fell in a single night. I intended to follow you, to shatter like jade, but word came from Hexi that you had cast me aside. I know too well that your cold words of release were a shield to grant me life. In this life, we may never meet again. Therefore, I must blaze a trail through this wasteland, carving out a chance at survival from this utter despair. Only then can I honor the sacrifice you made for me. Reflecting on this life, I have crossed seas of sand and shouldered great responsibilities. If we should meet again in the Yellow Springs, I swear you will see me with new eyes. Our fate in this world was brief, yet I pray for the next. I hold no regrets. May you always know this.

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