Song Zhao saw such clean eyes for the first time in the palace. Looking at his reflection, he seemed to be washed away from his sins, so he asked: "What's your name?"
"An Yuan, safe An, Kaiyuan Yuan."
Ten years later, Anyuan became the closest eunuch to the prince.
Song Zhao looked at the familiar face in front of him, but felt more and more unfamiliar. He pinched Anyuan's chin and took a closer look: "Why do I feel that you don't look like my Anyuan?"
Anyuan smiled and said nothing.
That night, Anyuan leaned over to tuck the sleeping Song Zhaoye into bed, and whispered in his ear: "Your Highness is right, I am indeed not Anyuan. I am a remnant of the Shen family who was killed because of His Highness's golden words."
Intention: Love can overcome all difficulties
