If I, Su Lingxiang, had not met you Huo Qing in this life, I might still be the eldest lady of a declining herbal family, alone with the herbs drying in the courtyard, playing the pipa and drinking all my life.
Your appearance disrupted everything. The intrigues among the cold palace walls made me almost forget my original appearance. I'm just holding on, just for your peace and joy.
But I don't regret it, because this is fate and the reincarnation of fate.
The fate of obsession in this life is over, so why not drink Meng Po Soup?
It's okay to exchange half of my life for half of your life.