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She is the fourth girl in the Su family. Her mother has been unknown since she was a child. Fortunately, she was favored by her grandmother and grew up safely. However, she only has beauty but no eyes. She mistakenly married the wrong person, thinking that she could stay with her for the rest of her life. In the final analysis, she was just using her. She was the most trusted person. Her sister and her favorite man destroyed everything she had, but God was merciful and allowed her to live a new life. At this time, she hid her edge, remained calm and indifferent, and grew up in adversity. She endured the humiliation and burdened her step by step, just to let the person who harmed her pay for it with blood. He was the eldest son of the emperor who was not favored by the emperor. He was suppressed by his fourth younger brother who was famous all over the world. In order to get everything he wanted, he secretly plotted everything. He fought against his father, the emperor, his mother, his brothers, and all the civil and military officials in the court. Until he met her, she was the warm sunshine in his dark life. From then on, his life became no longer dark.

Day after day, year after year, the roses planted by the two of them outside Jiaofang Hall bloomed again. At the age of seventy-two, she looked at the delicate roses in the garden alone. "Why haven't you come to pick me up yet?" In an instant, a man in white clothes appeared and stared at Yin Yao, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile, and his eyes could not conceal the deep affection. "Ayin, I have never broken my trust in you. It was the same in the past and it is the same now." Yin Yao complained with tears in his eyes "You have never broken your promise to me, but you have kept me waiting for so long. Do you know that my heart is broken after waiting? Why do you want me to suffer the pain of lovesickness alone in this world?" He opened his hands, and all her complaints were instantly hidden on her lips. She threw herself into his arms regardless of her own safety. His arms were as warm as before. In the first year of Yongshi, Wang died at the age of seventy-two after forty-nine years in the throne. He was buried in Duling together with Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xun, called Dongyuan.

During those tens of millions of years as a god, Ning Yuan lived a very boring life. He didn't know the four seasons of climate, he didn't know what grains and millet were, and he didn't know what love was. Zhongxian was still ignorant and naive. It wasn't until he fell in love with him that he realized that the four climates in the world were not as good as his, the grains and millet were not as good as his, the scenery of mountains and rivers, and the prosperity were not as good as his. It was only then that he realized what love was.