She is a lonely dancer, writing of her desolation in sorrowful steps. The memories of her past have washed away the carefree happiness she knew as a wealthy young lady. Only after meeting the man destined for her does she begin to leave the past behind and devote herself to building a life for the future. Just as everyone is falling under her spell and she is beginning to make a happy life for herself, she discovers that the man she loves has planted a seed in her future. Trapped in the mire of past and future, what kind of flower will she bloom into?
He is a blood-soaked general, waging war against the sins of others on battlefields stained red. To realize his ambitions, he marries a wealthy young lady whom everyone despises, only to discover that she is far from what he expected. When he finally falls for her, he is forced to swallow the bitter fruit of his own making.
They have enviable status, yet use their power to set in motion a chain of consequences from which there is no turning back. When their former ties are severed and love runs deep in their bones, how will they leave the past behind?
If I had never met you, what would my life be like?
If I had met you sooner, would I still be the same person I am today?
You say I shouldn’t look back on the past, but without it, how could I be who I am?
I’m grateful to have you by my side in this life. I would never regret it, even in death.
But tell me, do you love me more, or do you love my family and its power more?
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Damn, you didn't update in time~
You have to be responsible~More it~More it~The author's reply: It was inconvenient to access the Internet a while ago, so I will try to update it every other day~
What about the back? Where is the male pig? I want a male pig! Author's reply: The front is all transitional, but these people and things will be very useful later on, so it must be explained that the male protagonist will not really appear until the fifth quarter.
Write well. Come on… Author's reply: Thank you very much! This is my first time writing, please bear with me~ Welcome to come often~
Leave your footprints, move your stool and get ready to look behind ~ Author's reply: Welcome welcome