She used to be a hotel manager. She often worked overtime until late at night, and fell asleep when she was so tired. Unexpectedly, an accident happened and he was transported directly. When he opened his eyes, he had a young son. He settled in a dilapidated thatched house with drafts from all sides. He could only make ends meet by digging potatoes. Life was really hard, so she gritted her teeth and worked hard to make a living. She made up her mind early on to pick up her familiar business and open an inn of her own. On the surface, he is the shopkeeper of a Chinese medicine shop in the city, but his true identity is the prince of the current dynasty. When they first met, he thought she was a tough-tempered widow who raised her children alone. He took care of her in every possible way: helping her regain the land deed that had been occupied by others, sending her son to school, finding a suitable shop for her, and from then on, he would come to her shop on time every day and just order a bowl of noodles and sit quietly. From the beginning to the end, she only thought that he was a kind-hearted person. The moment she learned about his identity as a prince, she panicked and deliberately avoided him for several days, refusing to meet him. Until one day, he directly blocked her in the kitchen, stopped her when she had no way to escape, and whispered to her: "What you are hiding is not my identity, but your heart that has long been biased towards me." She wanted to hide away, but he had already identified her and refused to let go. What she wanted was simple, just two people for the rest of her life and a stable and down-to-earth family; and he gave her everything she wanted and gave her her only unfettered freedom.
