"The rain poured down like a torrential downpour, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the kind princess decided to take him in."
"But that guest was not a good person. He brought a wicked witch and he harmed the man who loved the princess. It's all irreversible now."
"Death, curse, so much blood, the princess has fallen, and her lover cannot live either."
"Separated by life and death, they can never meet again."
"If the princess hadn't taken in that guest that night, would she have been spared from being discovered by the wicked witch?"
"Warrior, can you truly awaken the princess?"
When Yan Li opened her eyes again, it was already the next day.
Looking at the empty room before her, and recalling the words that had been repeated in her ear like chanting yesterday, she couldn't help but wonder if the princess was still alive.
Separated by Yin and Yang?
Who lives and who dies? Can't you include a subject?
The fifth floor of the castle.
The butler stood respectfully before the crystal coffin, head bowed, and reminded him, "Lord, Miss Yan has woken up."
"Um."
Wen Ze stood in front of the crystal coffin, tapping his fingers on the surface. After a long while, he said, "If she wants to ask you anything later, just tell her the truth. There's no need to hide anything."
The butler opened his mouth, clearly wanting to say something more, but seemingly sensing Wen Ze's attitude, he ultimately agreed.
He understood why the lord treated Miss Yan downstairs differently; after all, even he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that face, which was exactly the same as his late wife's.
In the end, it's all just a cruel twist of fate.
If it weren't for that accident, the relationship between the lord and his wife would have been the envy of countless people.
Now that the lord is willing to let go of the past and move on, it may not be a bad thing.
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