Final Battle

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I was scared to live without you even for a single day
You perished away as there was no other way

I caught the snow that touched your skin
It melted in my palms in a blink
I tried to keep you with me holding you tight
Time stopped and you disappeared from my sight

Why did you Yuan do this to yourself?
Why dint you take me along for your-help?

Justice for Yuan was my life's only aim
Knowing the truth; I am sulking in unbearable pain

Fidgeting with the Yuan's headband tied on my wrist, the only question I was pondering was on what do you want me to understand Yuan?

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Fidgeting with the Yuan's headband tied on my wrist, the only question I was pondering was on what do you want me to understand Yuan?

Lost! I was aimless. I definetely loved uncle Yao. Even if I had lost my dear ones due to him; I still cant hate Rusong.

Uncle Yao was a reason for my parents death
Uncle Yao loved me as his own son

Rusong killed my love Yuan
Rusong suffered my fate
He was kidnapped assuming me
What would have been my life
If he wasnt mistaken to be me

Yuan! Help me.

I felt something on my palm. It was a pouch. I looked at Rusong with suspicion.

Rusong - "This pouch has Lan Sizhui's spirit. He is still there. We will find a way to bring him back. I have been finding ways to bring him back to life. I am with you. If nothing works I will sacrifice my life for his resurrection. I have few torn scripts which I found in my dad's secret room. Once Zewu-jun is dead I dont wish to live. I dont have any desires. I will try my best to rectify my mistake. You both are meant to be with each other. I will do everything to bring him back. I owe my life to him".

My eyes were glued on the pouch kept at my hand. My Yuan. My Yuan's soul. I could feel him. Rusong wasn't lying. It was truly my Yuan's soul. I kissed the pouch in my hand.

All I wanted was my Yuan. I had hope.

Dragging Hensheng on floor Rusong moved towards Zewu-jun. I dont know from where did I get this courage. I stabbed Suihua on his back. With tears in my eyes I continued, "My Yuan dint save you to take another life. To take Zewu-jun's life. Even if he is back what will I tell him. How would I face him if I let you kill Zewu-jun. Why dont you understand Rusong, uncle Yao was wrong. Zewu-Jun had no choice. My Yuan believed in killing the criminal intent and not the criminal himself". I kneeled on ground and shouted. "Dont make this difficult Rusong. Leave Zewu-jun and your life will be spared".

Till now spiritual powers of Zewu-jun and Wu Xin were also back. Rusong had lost his balance and it was Zewu-jun who caught him. "If this is what you wish then kill me Rusong. I dont wish to live".

Rusong was furious. Back then I had seen uncle Yao changing in the end inside Guanyin temple. Till now Rusong was only responding me. But now his stance is changed so is his aura. Pushing Zewu-jun away he took out his flute. "Not so easy death Zewu-Jun. I will make you suffer till you beg for your death".

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