The road to marriage is long and far away. But she has no regrets. Otherwise, she would not know what life is, what is a vigorous and unforgettable love in every life.
Love her, hate her, miss her, blame her. He is lucky to get it, but he is destined to lose it.
The childhood sweethearts who have always sworn an oath, the cold and decisive husband and prince, the eternal emperor who has reigned over the world, the prince of the East Palace who looks at the court with a smile, the free and easy white-shirted miracle doctor...
With thousands of favors gathered into one body, she can choose any path that may lead to happiness. But where is the masked boy on the white horse that I miss so much? Why can't I find your direction even though I can feel your gaze?