"Pei Jinyu, the person I want to marry is no longer alive. There is no love between you and me." On the wedding night, the regent Gu Qingci regretted her marriage in public, and her cold words pierced her dignity. Everyone knows that the second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is just a stand-in for the late eldest sister, and even her name bears traces of imitation.
Three years later, when the bright moon rose again, the entire Kyoto was shaken. Pei Jinyu, who was once abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes, is now the "Prince of Jingyu" who controls the north-south trade routes. He is the first female official appointed by the new emperor, and he is also a Lord Pei who can compete with the regent in the court.
Lu Qingci never thought that the woman he pushed away with his own hands would become his biggest obsession in this life. When he finally lowered his proud head, she just smiled faintly: "My lord, you see... I won't even die... Like her..."
"If I had known today, that marriage certificate from back then..." Before he could finish his words, she turned and left, leaving only one sentence: "It's dawn." She said, "It's time for me to leave."
