She is just a stray into this world, and plain happiness is her pursuit;
She is a cold palace princess who has not entered the imperial register. It is her fate to fall into the palace;
However, the wheel of fate began to turn after that unexpected encounter. The ordinary girl was destined to no longer be ordinary...
If meeting is by chance, then falling in love is inevitable. Among the flowers all over the mountains and fields, the graceful purple clothes and the pure smile were deeply imprinted in his mind and heart.
The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower falls on whose fingertips it falls? Rong Ruo smiled sweetly and returned with a secret fragrance.
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