The gentle, radiant palace of the Ninth Heaven versus an ancient god who should have returned to chaos long ago.
The Moon God, carefree and bold: “He is my senior sister’s child, my nephew. Let alone half my true form, if I could protect him and grant him a lifetime of peace, why should I hesitate to give him my entire spirit?”
If I could return to the day we first met, I would say what is in my heart: The Moon God should wear red. Only red befits your peerless grace.
The Imperial Princess, resolute: “The Lin family has always won its own battles. I have no need for the handouts of traitors and rebels.”
The Wangyue Tower used to be warm. Since you left, only the bitter cold remains.
The princess, unwavering: “Ling Yue, wife of Junze, will attend court in her husband’s place.”
It was my fault that I could not stay by your side forever.
No matter how many times she is reincarnated, her pride remains. A red-scaled horned dragon, an imperial princess of the mortal realm, she is unyielding to the core and never bows her head.
Through ten thousand lifetimes, across heaven and hell, my eyes have always seen only one person: “There has only ever been one. I love only one person. Hengshu, Jinyue, both are you.”
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