My Lord, No Matchmaker Needed

A Ling and Zhao Shi were blessed with a perfect match. From their youthful days to the end, they weathered everything together and remained a devoted imperial couple.

As for deep love thwarted by fate… perhaps it means loving someone down to your very bones, yet never getting the chance to confess your longing, not even for a moment.

Thousands of pear trees blossomed on Mount Canglan, their petals white as jade and drifting like snow. All she could do was cradle a jar of newly brewed pear blossom wine and drink until dawn.