Still Waters, Deep Pools

[A word of caution: this isn't a feel-good power fantasy. This isn't a feel-good power fantasy. Slow transmigration, no golden finger.]

[Du Yuning (Su Qingwu)] “In the end, my love was misplaced. Zhu Zhiyuan, I only hope that in this life and every life to come, we never meet again...”

[Nie Wenyu] “Su Qingwu, I want you. No one can take you from me. If they try, I'll make them pay, whatever it takes...”

[Zhu Zhiyuan] “I'm sorry, Qingqing. I carry too many burdens in this life. I can't abandon my people, but I can't abandon you either...”

[Gong Wanqing] “Nie Wenyu, we grew up together, and everyone in Jindu knows how I feel about you. So why are you different with her...”

[Wu Jingyan] “Qingwu, does this really not count as love? Was everything that happened that night not real?”

[Su Xinyun] “Young Master Zhu, that summer, when we first met at Qingfeng Temple, if you'd told me you already loved someone, would I still have done it? I have no regrets...”

[Wu Ziheng] “Su Qingwu, you pulled me back from a world gone mad, but I made you suffer beyond measure. Forgive me. Born into the imperial family, I was destined to be heartless...”