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The late autumn rain made Wuzhou city feel cold and quiet. Su Qing sat slumped on the rooftop of Building 15 of Jingjing Garden. The rain dripped down her soaked hair, mixed with the tears on her face, and formed water droplets on the tip of her chin. The scene just now was replayed in my mind like a slow motion - Mr. Zhang's hysterical roar, his determination when he broke through the crowd of reporters, and the moment he was carried over the guardrail by the force. The wind whistled in his ears and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest. "Mr. Xue, the illegal materials have been handed over to the procuratorate. Secretary Wu has received news that the future construction bid has been successfully won." The subordinate's report penetrated the rain curtain and hit Su Qing's ears clearly. She raised her head suddenly and looked at the man in the shadow who was wearing a spotless black suit - Xue Chen? Mr. Xue? Future Construction Group? Those ignored details were connected in an instant: the way he occasionally avoided her when answering the phone, the sharp flash in his eyes when talking about the project, the alienation in his acceptance of her "please" at breakfast. It turns out that the heartbeat and familiarity she thought were just a carefully designed game; her daily "encounters" and sharing were all part of his plan; a tool that was kept in the dark and foolishly gave his sincerity.

She didn't originally belong to this world, and she had no intention of breaking into their world. He is an emperor, and he must protect his country, but he sacrifices her again and again, until finally he sees the endless desolation in her eyes when she looks at him, and he understands that he will lose her eventually. She, who loved him slowly, finally decided to be his concubine, but she was "cut in half" in return. She knew that he knew it was not her who poisoned her, but she could not change his fate of sacrificing her for his rights. And he, Shengxue in white clothes, is the immortal respected by thousands of people. Because of her playfulness, she lost all her cultivation. She didn't want to owe him, so she finally sacrificed herself to help him become an immortal. When we met again two years later, she was already the Princess of Nan'an. Love and hate were entangled until death.