In my last life, I cut off my arm and cut out my heart to save the crown prince, but he made my substitute his queen and laughed at my wishful thinking.
After I was reborn, I broke my engagement in public and turned around to support the blind prince in the cold palace.
Everyone laughed at me for being so humble, until the blind prince took my hand and crushed the palace door.
On the day the new emperor ascended the throne, the crown prince knelt outside the palace and shouted: "You clearly love me!"
On the dragon throne, my husband gently stroked the old scar on my wrist: "Queen, did you say it still hurts here last night?"
I leaned on his shoulder and chuckled: "It won't hurt anymore when I see him."
