She handled the clashes between various forces with ease, like a strategist in control of the entire game.

Every decision she made was carefully considered and demonstrated her wisdom; every piece of advice she gave hit the nail on the head and showcased her extraordinary political talent.

Finally, she was successfully granted the title of a king of a different surname, thus engraving her own legendary chapter in the long river of history.

He became the first king of a different surname, writing a legendary tale that has been passed down through the ages.

In this life journey full of challenges and opportunities, and ups and downs, Qin Qianluo encountered the woman who was highly compatible with her soul and who was extremely fond of her—Su Jinyun.

Their meeting was like the meeting of two brilliant stars in the cold night, colliding to create a dazzling and moving light that illuminated each other's lives.

Upon learning of this, Lin Ruoqing felt a mix of emotions, a complex blend of feelings, and was filled with inner turmoil and struggle.

She knew that the prejudices and gossip of the world were like sharp, gleaming blades.

If they are not careful, the storm will strike the two children like a violent storm, leaving wounds that are difficult to heal.

On countless quiet nights, when all was still, she lay alone in bed, tossing and turning, her mind filled with images of her two children being pointed at and maliciously slandered.

Those unfounded accusations, like sharp steel needles, pierced her heart mercilessly, causing her excruciating pain.

However, whenever she saw her daughter mention Su Jinyun, a happy smile would involuntarily spread across her face.

Like the warm spring sun, it dispelled the gloom in her heart, making her feel that all her worries no longer mattered.

Because her daughter's happiness is the most precious treasure she cherishes and values ​​most in her entire life.

On the day of Qin Qianluo's wedding, the entire Qin family mansion was immersed in a warm, festive, and joyous atmosphere, as if it were overwhelmed by a wave of happiness.

The vermilion lanterns hung high, like clusters of burning flames, swaying gently in the breeze and casting a warm and soft glow, making the Prime Minister's residence look like a dream.

A brand-new, large red "囍" (double happiness) character is pasted on the door, its strokes full and powerful, conveying a strong sense of joy, as if telling the story of this auspicious day.

In the courtyard, the guests' laughter and chatter rose and fell, weaving together a joyful melody, filling the air with a sweet and warm atmosphere, making one feel as if they were immersed in an ocean of happiness.

Lin Ruoqing stood quietly in her daughter's room, looking tenderly at Qin Qianluo, who had been carefully dressed and made up. Her eyes were full of love and reluctance, like a deep, affectionate lake.

The daughter was dressed in an incomparably gorgeous phoenix coronet and wedding gown, so beautiful that she seemed like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting, with beauty that could topple kingdoms.

However, in her eyes, her daughter will always be that little girl who follows behind her, acting cute and affectionate, the softest place in her heart.

Lin Ruoqing gently raised her hand and tenderly stroked her daughter's cheek, the warmth of her fingertips like a gentle stream.

It conveys endless love; it is a mother's deep affection and care for her daughter.

Qin Qianluo nestled quietly in her mother's arms, like a fledgling returning to its nest, feeling this deep and warm love.

My heart softened completely, as if bathed in the warmest sunshine of spring, the warmth spreading from the deepest part of my heart until it filled my entire being.

Just as the mother and daughter were immersed in the warm and tender atmosphere inside the house, Su Jinyun's bridal sedan chair was accompanied by the cheerful and lively sounds of suona horns and the deafening sound of firecrackers.

Amidst the cheers and laughter of the crowd, it came to a steady stop outside the gate of the Prime Minister's residence.

Su Jinyun wore a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe that were just as bright and dazzling as those worn by Qin Qianluo.

The intricate and gorgeous patterns are meticulously embroidered with fine gold thread, resembling a beautiful painting.

It shimmers with dazzling light under the sunlight, as if it has gathered all the beauty in the world.

The dazzling pearls and jade adorned the phoenix crown, swaying gently with every subtle movement she made.

It emits a crisp, melodious sound, like heavenly music, adding a touch of lively beauty to the festive atmosphere.

She stood quietly beside the bridal sedan chair, her eyes never leaving the gate of the Prime Minister's residence.

Her eyes were filled with anticipation and longing for spending her life with her beloved, as if they held the stars and the sea within them.

A gentle breeze caressed her, like a tender hand, stirring her hair and making her appear even more graceful.

Like a beautiful peony blooming in spring, it exudes a charming fragrance and allure.

Dark Moon, who had fully recovered, stood to the side with Ling Xue and Ling Wei, watching this scene with smiles in their eyes.

Like flowers blooming in spring, full of joy and contentment.

They were faithful witnesses to Qin Qianluo and Su Jinyun's love, supporting each other through difficulties and never abandoning each other, like a solid backing.