The destiny had pulled up its rights once again,
The whole area was filled with noise,
The prince must have eradicated his sanity,
The woman was not known for something.
***
THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.
He breathed while observing her pale lips in that moonlight. He bit his lip and hurried outside of the hut as much as possible. He opened the door with breathless attempts, and he successfully went out of the hut, carrying the woman on whom he knew was Wang Shu.
He sighed and closed his eyes for a minute. He stood there outside of the wooden hut, holding the woman whom she had stated as Mei. Someone recognized the Crown Prince right away and it gasped.
"Your Highness," the man carrying a cane knelt down on the dirty lawn and Lei Jie opened up his mouth. It was unnecessary to do that in an honest way. After all, he was just a person that rules the Qing Empire, not a person who could do some kind of magic to make them rich.
