"My name is yours, and my surname is yours."

That's not it.

Shuhua thought for a moment, then smiled and looked at Zhang Shuhua.

"I didn't know the food was poisoned that day. I was about to drink it when someone saved me."

"He challenged me to a game: I would play dead and see if he had the courage to take me out of the palace."

Shuhua spoke as Shuhua's memories were extracted from that day.

Is that so?

"Yes, if you don't, it means you don't love me, and I will take the real poison and die. If you take me out of the palace, then let us be together."

As she spoke, Shuhua threw herself into Zhang Shuhao's arms, "Shuhao, let's not be apart, okay?"

"good"

Zhang Shuhao hugged Shuhua back, gently resting his chin on her forehead, and whispered something. He then kissed her forehead.

"So what did you hear just now? What did it mean?"

"Because that medicine would only make me appear dead, but after you took me out of the palace, that person gave me another pill that would keep me from getting hungry, keep me from waking up, and allow me to hear sounds outside."

“Shubo, your hair…”

Shuhua gently picked up a strand of Zhang Shuhao's hair, looked at the white hairs mixed in with the black hair, and said sadly.

"No problem, we can always go back to the original state."

"The important thing is that you're back, and we can be together forever."

"Hmm, do you know how much I've missed you all these years, and how many times I've tried to find you?"

"It was my fault. We'll never be apart again."

Shuhua and Zhang Shuhao hugged each other tightly, pouring out their hearts and expressing their love.