In modern times, her mother went crazy because of her, and her brother died for her. Even if she once traveled through time and became a Tang girl, she was still doomed to lose the people closest to her.
The first time she heard his name, she knew that this cynical and even rebellious young man would die early, but who knew what kind of bitterness and responsibility lay beneath this playful heart. Falling in love seems to be destined, but love is so cautious, walking on thin ice. Have you ever experienced the feeling of two people who have loved each other to the bone for a long time, looking at each other so close, but unable to express it? What kind of will does it take to suppress that strong love?
The corner of her mouth was always the kind of leisurely smile hanging in the clouds: "Your Highness, forget me. Just like forgetting a grass, a flower, a star far away from you..." He narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled tremblingly, as if she had said the funniest thing in the world. Finally he stopped laughing and stroked her thin lower jaw with his slender fingers. He said: "It sounds really easy, but it's not my decision."
This is a strange relationship between a modern woman and a prince of the Tang Dynasty, a story whose ending is doomed from the beginning...