The first time we met, I was dressed as a palace maid. He looked at me sideways and asked with a smile: "Why don't you say anything?"
The second time we met, I was dressed in men's clothes and he asked sharply: "Who are you?"
The third time we met, I was wearing a pearl crown with nine feathers and four phoenixes, and a princess dress embroidered with wild pheasants. He chuckled and said, "Madam, the words in the tent were still in my ears. Why have you turned your back on me today? You are ruthless, but I did it intentionally..."
The fourth time we met, I was wearing pajamas, and he glanced at me: "I'm too thin. How can I have children like this? From now on, I have to eat more and sleep more. I'm in my twenties, and I'm still waiting to have a son..."
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