A Smile Like Flowers: The Seventh Prince's Consort Who Dazzles the World

An unexpected transmigration brought a fated bond to linger and twist through the years.

Perhaps the parting in a past life was so they could meet again in this one.

After losing his memory, he ruthlessly cut off every path of retreat she had.

Heartbroken and disillusioned, all she had left was endless resentment toward him.

Time flew by, and the years slipped past.

The flowers on the far shore bloomed, and blooms appeared on the opposite bank.

Years of waiting, and trials endured time and again.

Over the passing years,

even her resentment gradually faded;

even his lost memories had long since begun to return.

When they met again, she was the mistress of Moshui Pavilion, and he was Prince Ximing.

He said,