In the tenth year of the Qing Dynasty, the harem in Kyoto. Six-year-old Chu Changxin stood in the dark shade of a tree, her eyes silently staring at the imperial brother Chu Yuntian not far away in front of her. For a moment, she glanced at Qingcheng. At that moment, she felt the emotions that had already sprouted in her heart. Chu Yuntian, who was not far away, suddenly stood up. At the beginning, he discovered the clear eyes in the depths of the jungle, which brightened his heart. "Come out! Chang Xin, the emperor has seen you a long time ago!" He smiled brightly and looked at Chang Xin with slightly red cheeks. "Come here and let the emperor give you a hug." After saying that, he opened his arms, and Chang Xin hugged him consciously, gently smelling the unique fragrance of his brother, and his face was intoxicated with his brother. In Chu Yuntian's opinion, there is nothing in the world that makes people miss him more than the pink little person in his arms.