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After loving him for five years and marrying him for three years, Ji Lingyu finally turned her life into a handful of ashes. Gu Ruobai never knew that the person he really loved was Ji Lingyu. It wasn't until she died that he repented, but it was already too late. Late love is worse than grass. For the rest of his life, Gu Ruobai lived like a madman and a sculpture. He sacrificed his life to repent.

Wen Yan has never understood why, as a beauty blogger, she traveled through time like this? The countdown to death on Jiji night, the grievances between aristocratic families, and the fighting within the court made her live in fear every day. "Don't come here, I'll save my life!" Wen Yan shouted to Wen Huaiqing, who kept leaning forward in front of him. "But, madam, your disguise mask has fallen off again!" Wen Yan looked at the thing in his hand and secretly held his forehead.