Why Does the Autumn Wind Weep Over the Painted Fan?

A tearjerker, a tearjerker, a tearjerker. Utterly heartbreaking.

A prince of a fallen kingdom meets a celebrated female official.

A heaven-blessed prodigy falls into the dirt, enduring hardship as he presses on.

The female official leans on the railing, sipping tea as she looks down at the once-arrogant prince before her.

“I will reclaim my kingdom one day.”

“You're nothing but a discarded pawn.”