Summary
I was the Emperor’s white moonlight, yet he fell in love with my stand-in.
When I was three months pregnant, he forced me to drink an abortion tonic.
Blood pooled beneath me, and the pain cut straight to the bone.
He smiled as he coaxed me.
“Be good. Once a woman gives birth, she won’t be beautiful anymore.”
And if I was no longer beautiful, I would no longer resemble the missing Fang Wan.
Later, I was reborn.
In front of everyone, I burned the betrothal agreement between him and me.
I wished him and Fang Wan a lifetime of mutual love and happiness.
But he said he would marry no one but me.