He would not entrust the woman he loved most in his life to a man who was wholeheartedly set on unifying the world.
A man like that would never prioritize his most cherished woman first.
He had once promised the princess to find the most outstanding man in the world who loved her the most to be her husband.
Unfortunately, even the emperor himself hasn't been able to find a man who loves her more than he does.
He held on to her against his better judgment, retaining her by his side even if he knew the inevitable outcome, all because of his love for her...
They were born at the wrong time, but at least they sought to share the same grave in death.
The emperor's footsteps were heavy as lead, step by step, in the snow, heading towards Qingcheng Palace.
The beads and tassels on his crown swayed gently back and forth above his head.
As he looked up slightly, the snowfall enveloped the Forbidden City, his eyes filled with longing.
