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I once said that three altars of female beauty are my limit.
But that night when she entered the Chengqian Palace, I sat alone until dawn with my eyes open, my nails dug into my palms tightly, and there were bloodstains that were deep enough to see the bones. This was my limit.
I also asked her about her dream, and she said that she wanted to be honored and favored forever, and that the He family would be in good health for a hundred years.
So, I don't want her to go into this harem of intrigues and intrigues at every step.
Let's meet earlier in the next life.
I'll love her for a few more years.
For nothing else.
I just ask God to allow me.
Get your wish for once.
It's late when the sun sets.
I admire her, even if her name is Wanwan, she is Wanwan who amazes me.
She doesn't have to be dignified, she can act coquettishly in front of that person, she doesn't have to care about the eyes of everyone around her, and she doesn't have to worry about this resentful woman in the palace.
But I can't, I want to protect her, fight against all the people in the palace who are jealous of her, and make sure that innocence never disappears in her eyes.
The blatant tenderness is my biggest preference for her.
It's useless to say I feel sorry for her. Fortunately, I can ignore the worldly opinions and really go over and hug her.
All romance has no future.
I know.
When the eldest daughter of the General's Mansion was ten years old, she quietly slipped out of the mansion to watch a lantern festival, bought a rabbit lantern that she liked, and met the person she loved most.
When I met her, we never thought about what the future would be like. We never had to greet each other when we met, there was no turmoil in the future, and we didn't have to worry about the future of the family. The distance from the General's Palace to the Prime Minister's Palace was only two streets.
This is the tenth year I have known her.
I really want her to be mine.
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Concept: Love and warmth are mutual.