Some things have obvious answers; some things have answers that need to be found; and some things have no answers. Why bother to figure it out? What about these things? Who I am? Who is he? Who is she? Why do we have so many identities? Are these things a coincidence? Why do they from the enemy country want to protect me? Is this my destiny? Should I give up my identity as Queen? Is he willing to give up his identity as a star and the righteous prince of an enemy country? Why is she my sister as a national advisor of an enemy country? What kind of person is my mother? Why did I have the identity of a young master when I was born? Will we be enemies in two countries, or will we give up our noble identities to realize our dreams? I am not me. I am who I am.
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