Not being able to receive a hug from my father made me understand that some sins do not exist until they are committed with my own hands; and some desires cannot be obtained even if I risk my life.
But in fact, I never had any hope in life. It is said that without love there will be no hate. There is no betrayal and there is no hatred. But was being born into an imperial family a path that could not be chosen from the beginning?
It is said that we reach the same destination through different paths, so if we die, will we truly be together?
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