

Three arcs of romance: the first love was infinitely beautiful, the true love was etched into her very soul, but her emperor husband, who accompanied her day after day, was the result she was most reluctant to choose. Was it a ill-fated entanglement or destiny? She did not know, and thus, her regrets grew long. If only life were like the very first time they met, how wonderful that would be. He would remain his peerless sovereign, and she would remain her peerless beauty. If there had been no beginning, there would have been no end.
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