She used to be a foxy, uneducated little girl in the eyes of everyone; after entering the Eastern Palace, she was the envy of countless girls in the boudoir; who knew that what she wanted was not the so-called equal treatment of the case.
He, who longed for love but couldn't get it, used a promiscuous woman to test her. The most noble prince in Daqi also had to thank that glass of poisonous wine for letting her heart slowly get closer to him.
For the rest of their lives, she and he will hold hands and grow old together.
Sometimes, time is like the sand in the palm of your hand that slips through your fingers and is blown away by the wind, leaving no trace. This life is spent like this. Fortunately, we have each other, so that the fleeting time can light up the rest of our lives, and this life, like a dream, has the splendor of fire, trees and silver flowers.
