When they first met, the young man next to the peach blossom tree looked at her dreamingly: "Are you... A goddess?"
On a thunderstorm night, he pressed her down on the couch: "Don't leave..."
Later, the young man rose through the ranks and became a powerful official.
Later, she took steps step by step, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, and did not repeat the infamous mistakes of her previous life. When her hair reached her waist, the person who proposed to marry her crossed the threshold.
Unexpectedly, her rival, who was supposed to only be focused on power struggle, was also the young man from back then. One day, he hugged her and wouldn't let go. With a smile on his lips, he bit his ear and said to her: "Your Highness, I want to taste... The taste of blasphemy."
