Qi Zhi had always trusted his brother Qi Fei so much, until he knew that the second prince Shuchen in the palace was his brother with the same blood as him.
"Why lie to me? Is everything you have said and done to me in the past ten years just for the throne?" Qi Zhi was unwilling to lose to a cold seat.
But Qi Fei just smiled and helped the princess Shuluo, who was loved by millions, from the sedan chair.
Maybe Qi Zhi didn't understand until that moment how deeply a person's heart could be hurt.
Until my eyes were covered by dust, and I heard him say in my ear, "Stop, I will stay with you forever."
Can you trust him? Or should we just ignore him as far away as possible?
Tonight across the city, heavy snow fell, hiding Qi Zhi's lonely footprints.