When she was still young, she married the fifth prince. She naively thought that he loved her to the core, but she didn't know that what he loved was her power. After seven years of mutual support, Han Yu never expected that the prince would actually fall in love with his sister Han Yan. Looking down at Han Yu, her words were full of sarcasm: "Sister, the position of queen has always been mine. You can't afford it." Han Yu was disheartened. It was ridiculous that the sister she trusted so much was going to betray her. It was really ridiculous, extremely ridiculous. In her entire life, Jun Mu was the only one who collected the body for her. At least, she must have been loved by someone. If there is an afterlife, she must protect her grandmother and father, and never let her sister harm their entire family again. As for her good sister, let's reward her with death by a thousand cuts! She originally thought that it would be over after doing these things, but who would have thought that Jun Mu actually pushed herself against the wall with red eyes and said, "Han Jiaojiao, I have missed you for a long time." Jun Mu has been thinking about her for a long time. Entering her boudoir day and night, she said softly: "Ah, let's say goodbye." Jun Mu smiled faintly: "Han Jiaojiao, you are mine, you can't escape."
Intention: I don't know the origin of love, but I am deeply in love with you, but no matter what, I am like a beautiful flower, but in the end I am defeated, and the years pass by like a fleeting time.