Zijin: Not Thin Due to Spring

She always thought that meeting the bright moon in her heart in this life was God's blessing. Even if the world is helpless, if two people get married, at least they will have that little obsession to keep as memories. She always thought that he was not a good man. Even if he cares deeply about her, even if he favors her in the harem, after all, he has separated his status and saved a powerful family. She always thought that the memory she had when she was young was an accident, and the meeting more than ten years later was nothing more than fate. No matter how nice he was to her, he was only affectionate because of some childhood memories. She always thought that he was the devil from hell, destroying her family, country, and her dreams. Trampling her into the nightmare of memory, she will not be able to escape for the rest of her life. So many thoughts are nothing compared to a sudden awakening from a dream. Home is not a home, and a country is not a country. Even the love in my heart is the most ridiculous gossip. She stood at the intersection, looking back at the way she came from, feeling confused.