She was destined to be his concubine, this was fate.
The escorting team had arrived at the city gate, but he took his favorite concubine and appeared on the city tower.
She knelt down in front of him respectfully, bowing to her husband with the most noble etiquette. He just looked down at him quietly, without any fluctuation of emotion.
He gave her the most luxurious palace and the most unique favor, but it also came with a lot of 'trouble'. She did not refuse and accepted it all with a smile.
In the blur of love and hate, she gradually lost herself. On that afternoon when the apricot blossoms were falling, looking at his leaving back, she felt mixed feelings in her heart.
Both joy and sorrow are fate...