Just like many people in relationships, what they love is never the person in reality, but the person they imagine.
In other words, she layered her ideals onto that person, one layer after another.
Even the kappa is unique and precious in her eyes.
Only after we broke up did I realize how blind I had been.
Who did she fall in love with?
Ah, I've fallen in love with my own imagination.
Just like the perfect man in a storybook, he doesn't exist in this world at all.
Because that in itself is the female author's imagination.
It's like the popular stories about scholars and princesses in the capital.
What a plight that a poor scholar, a princess, and a minister's daughter would all be willing to die for him.
Yes, there are!
Wang Baochuan!
But that was an isolated case.
We've gone off on a tangent.
At this moment, Ao Bai stared blankly at Xue Li, his face full of confusion.
"Qiqige, aren't you feeling unwell?"
"Why should I be upset?" Sherry looked at him with a "Are you alright?!" expression.
Ao Bai carefully examined her eyebrows and eyes, noticing her disdainful little eyes.
He couldn't resist kissing her fiercely.
"Qiqige, you're so lucky to have your grandpa. Grandpa will cherish you, love you, and respect you!"
"Hmm, if you can talk, then talk more!" Sherry hugged his neck and acted coquettishly.
Ao Bai, holding the person, began to pound the banana leaves in the rain!
Before we knew it, it was the end of the year.
On the second day of the twelfth month of the eleventh year of the Shunzhi reign (1654), Princess Wusu gave birth to the fourth daughter of the Shunzhi Emperor.
Historically, the little girl only lived to be seven or eight years old.
Sherry directly raised the rank of Wusu and warned the servants to be devoted to the little princess.
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