At that palace banquet, one careless remark from her determined the marriage that would bind them for life.
Peach blossoms blazed, and lotus cups brimmed. When they met again, he was no longer the heaven-blessed prodigy of that day, while she was spreading her wings for the first time, like a phoenix.
Her features were like clear, serene mountains and waters, and they settled straight into his heart.
From the highest reaches of the heavens to the depths of the underworld, after countless twists and turns, he finally took her hand.
Ten miles of peach groves, a beauty like jade. A gentleman, hand in hand with her, would grow old together.
Big. I boldly asked: "Your real name is Lin Yan, right?"