At twelve, Song Zhengming became the crown prince's study companion. The first time he set foot in the palace, he was cautious at every step, as if walking on thin ice.
"Has my study companion arrived?" The young, clear voice was his only comfort in the palace.
Years later, that same study companion weathered countless hardships and ascended the throne.
"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long, long live." He heard that once-clear voice turn slightly hoarse, like a feather gently brushing his heart.
I used to think entering the palace was my tribulation. I was wrong.
It turns out you are my tribulation.
Theme: Fate plays tricks on us.
Ah ah ah ah why didn't the author write more?