All the loving love and countless tender days and nights seemed to have never existed. She was locked up in the cold cold palace and suffered endless pain and suffering, but her heart for him still never lost one point. But he held another woman in his arms and made love every night. What made her even more heartbroken was that the torment and expectation that day and night finally resulted in a cold imperial edict and a glass of wine that killed her.
She smiled, with tears in her eyes. The sparkling light contrasted with her snow-white skin, and the burning brilliance reflected by her clear face was heartbreakingly beautiful.
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