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When he was eight years old, he picked her up and brought her home. Nine years later, she enjoyed the prosperity of this world with him side by side. He is the cold and decisive Emperor of the Night. When he was 14 years old, he gained the only love in his life with one move. She said: "I thought I would go from being a master to a prisoner, but he made me stand above thousands of people." He said: "My girl should have stood on top of ten thousand people and been admired by ten thousand people."

It may only take a second to fall in love with someone, but it may take a lifetime to forget someone. . . . . .

Outside the post station, beside the broken bridge, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. Unintentionally struggling for spring, once the flowers are jealous, they fall into mud and become dust, only the fragrance remains the same. Xiaojiabiyu has been pampered by her parents since she was a child, but she has experienced a rough fate. She struggles to resist? Or succumb to fate?

She once thought that he would be her lifelong love and support. She never thought that he would eventually become the sharp sword that sank into her heart. As time goes by, the agreement that has lasted for many years has slowly evolved into a misplaced love. Is it him she loves, or the shadow in her heart? How sincere is he to her? Will their stories be disillusioned amid the inescapable love and hatred? Will it survive? Or will it turn into a period of sadness and regret that ends abruptly?