Dongfang Yan: Li Yingjie and Su Jinwan, I wish you a long life and grow old together...
These were the last words Dongfang Yan left in modern times. She and another woman passed each other in front of an antique market that day...
Before getting married
Dongfang Taling: What? I don't want to get married! What feudal customs?
Murong Qing: I'm afraid this second lady is crazy. What is this?
After getting married
Dongfang Taling: Your Majesty, this life must be yours!
Murong Qing: No matter what you become, I will always stay by your side!
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Four years ago
Dongfang Taling: Murong Qing, if you don't believe me, let's just part ways and be happy...
Murong Qing: How can I trust you? Is the child in your belly mine?
A fire burned everything...
See you again after four years...
Dongfang Taling: Young Master, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not her!
Murong Qing: If I don't believe it, you are her!
