I lost my mother when I was eight years old. To protect my younger brother, I grew up in this deep palace. I went to the far north to marry my aunt on my own behalf. I thought it was because of something else. But one day someone told me that even if I didn't ask to marry my aunt, I would be the one chosen by my relatives in the end. All the arrangements were controlled by my biological father, Prince Taketoku. He wanted to exchange his aunt for the entire Su family. His eldest son would be pledged to west Chu from an early age, and his eldest daughter would be married to Ji Bei. He planned the whole world. He rushed to see me when we were about to enter the far north. He said with sincerity in his eyes: My son will be the last hostage of the Zhao Kingdom, and my daughter will be the last princess of the Zhao Kingdom to marry. Wait for me, father. I will definitely pick you back before you are old enough. I no longer believe as before that this father in front of me is true that he loves me and that he plots against me. I took my uncles, Su Wenyou, Su Wenxuan, and Lei Yi to the Far North. The King of the Far North was very nice to me. I began to stop thinking about whether my father could fulfill his promise. I thought it would be better to stay in the Far North and become a real husband and wife with the King of the Far North, A Ruo. But I underestimated the difference between A Ruang and the people in the Far North. During the snowstorm of the year, Ah Ruo asked me to call the Kingdom of Zhao and ask my father to deliver food. My father was determined to deliver food to the Far North. I refused to call the formation.
