Shen Yichen didn't know that there was an old custom in Beihuang that a husband died and his wife was buried.
When he came with his army to pick me up and return me to the court, I had already taken the one-day soul-breaking sentence given by the new king.
He thought that he personally sent me to get married three years ago, and he failed to live up to our vows.
This time he came to take me home in person, and he would have the opportunity to make it up to me in the future.
I looked ahead with no way back, resisting the severe pain in my stomach, and asked Shen Yichen outside the carriage:
"Master Shen, how long will it take for us to return to the border of Da Zhou?"
