Wen Junhe had three beautiful loves that were much discussed...
The first part, with the fiancé who returned from the war, was full of restrictive plot... But the fiancé died in the end...
In the second paragraph, facing the gentle and affectionate nobleman, Wen Junhe is ready to grow old together with him... Unfortunately, the other person is gone too...
The third paragraph is about a genius boy who climbed up step by step from a remote earth... And the other party staged a crazy courtship...
This time the other party didn't die
Wen Junhe, who almost became the "Black Widow" of the imperial capital, looked at someone beside him: "Haha."
Someone smiled affectionately: "Falling in love with you is my innate instinct."
Intention:
It's fate, it's shackles, it's fulfillment; you and I are instinct, and it's the rest of our lives.