The romantic stories of the eternal dynasty, the afterglow of the prosperous age quietly ended, that night, you looked up at the stars, filled with melancholy. The ups and downs of destiny, the burden of history is all borne by you alone. You once said: "I hope to be an ordinary person in the next life and not be born in this imperial family." The palace conspired to cause chaos, and the flesh and blood were killed. You smiled sadly. You are the only confidant in troubled times. You are my greatest attachment in this life.
