C1113 The Amnesty for Hsing Yan

Hsing Yan lay in her cell, feeling a sense of regret. If she had known it would come to this, she wouldn't have acted so impulsively. Now, trapped and stripped of her freedom, she longed for the comfort of Cold Autumn Valley.

Thinking about the outside world, she felt even more alienated. But what good was regret now? She had heard that in the outside world, murder was punishable by death