My beloved son is written in my heart.
The sickly, weak and shy empress × the mature and handsome master
The first time Nan Chusui met Xie Binghui was like a glimpse written in the book, and she has never forgotten him since then. However, whenever she saw him, she was always shy and did not dare to talk to him. Instead, she would always be alone on the desk late at night, taking a pen to write Xie Binghui's name on the white book. Every stroke and every stroke expressed her deep longing and admiration, as well as all the love she had in her girlhood.
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