Pearl Dyeing for Ten Years

As a senior coder, the day I dressed up as a six-year-old princess, I picked up a kid who was being bullied. For ten years, I protected him, helped him regain his position as prince, and even blocked the poisoned wine for him. Until he led his troops across the border of our country and asked me with a chuckle: "Princess, do you think our meeting back then was really a coincidence?" The string of transport beads that took me through time glowed with a familiar light in his hand——