With a marriage contract, Shen Zhiwei stepped into the high-end Pei Mansion. Her husband, Pei Yanche, was as cold as jade and the most dazzling young man in Chang'an City. As a newlywed, she thought that this was her life.
However, a sudden change occurred, the Duke's palace collapsed, her husband was imprisoned, and she fell from the clouds into the dust. Everyone thought she would be annihilated, but Shen Zhiwei squeezed her sister-in-law's hand tightly and straightened her spine in a corner where no one could see her.
"Live and protect the jade beads." - These were the last words he left to her.
From then on, there was a delicate figure washing embroidery in the shabby room in the West City. She took off her skirt and used her weak shoulders to hold on to the last dignity and spark of the Pei family in the dust.
Years later, the injustice was revealed. He went through many hardships and came back bloody, and in the fireworks of the market, he found the figure that haunted him. She was dressed in commoner clothes and looked back with a smile, as calm as ever:
"I know you will definitely come back."
His eyes were red and he hugged her tightly.
This is a story about protection, growth and two-way running. See how the flexible orphan girl holds up the sky in times of crisis, and see how the noble prince is tempered into steel in hell. They were separated in the world of mortals and finally reunited under the moonlight. I don't ask for much, I just want to spend this life with you, the dust and the moon.
Purpose: Female growth