Three years ago, Li Chengyou, the crown prince of the Later Tang Dynasty, married me. From then on, I became Zhu Yizheng, the crown prince of the Later Tang Dynasty.
In the past three years, I know nothing about the past. Who was I before, what was my name, where did I come from, and how did I know Prince Li Chengyou. I don't remember. Yun Ning has been with me for more than ten years but she didn't tell me anything. My memory only starts from the moment I woke up in the bridal chamber. It was indeed a bit helpless, but I still lived in such a muddle for three years. When I look in the mirror every day, I always feel like I have seen this face before somewhere, but I can't remember it. I have the same dream every night. The owner of this face jumped off the tower and fell to pieces. Every day when I sleep, I can't help but lean close to Li Chengyou, fearing that reality is just a dream. It's been three years, is it time to go back to where I belong?