That winter when I died, in order to save my husband Bai Yueguang, the Imperial Guards were sent to rip out my heart and take the blood. It was a fully formed male fetus... The soul followed Xie Jingcheng. I watched him be very gentle to Chu Ning. Even the portrait of me originally hanging in the study became hers. He is a good king who is praised by everyone. He is diligent in political affairs, loves the people, and lives up to everyone in the world, but he has only failed me. He hated me for killing his mother and concubine, hated me for being cold-blooded and ruthless, and even imprisoned me in the cold palace regardless of our past friendship. But in the end, it was he who was lying on top of me, crying bitterly.