In fact, I just wanted to write a love story, but as I wrote it, it became a hatred between the family and the country. Maybe, love without external pressure cannot attract people.
What will it be like when the identity is changed but the love is still there?
This is a love story that is purely imaginary and tangled. . The author irresponsibly wrote the second part, but in fact I only finished the prelude. . The article gradually develops towards a palace drama. . Amitabha.