In the morning, there is beauty, in the evening, there are withered bones.
Four years ago, he and she wrote a lifelong vow hand in hand. He swore that when he succeeded, he would marry her and return to his country.
Unfortunately, he died of illness in Nanyang.
She was fed "forgetfulness" to find relief.
Four years later, she was Princess Xianyang of the Zhou Dynasty, and he was Prince Jin of the Hao Kingdom. A marriage certificate connected them again.
Who is right and who is wrong? Who deceived whom?
The truth is so cruel...