I finally know
What to grow,
What to plow,
It was a never-ending flow.
***
THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
She turned the corner and was successfully exited the hall with no traces left. Althea found herself at the backside of the hall, where she had been accidentally kissed by the Crown Prince, on whom she was the destined Queen herself, and saw someone.
She was stunned at her place and raised her eyebrows. Althea brushed the front part of her smooth hair and picked up a ribbon on the belt of her robes. She rotated it around her pinned hair as she sighed and saw that person.
Althea was surprised to see Wang Qing Long, hiding his back on the front of his robes, and there was something that was bothering on his face. Althea finished tying her loose hair and quickly went out of the Crescent Hall. She closed the door quickly and Wang Qing Long motioned for her to approach rapidly.
