The Elegance Of A Medical Woman With Cloud-Like Hair And Flower-Like Beauty

She is not a humble maid, yet she must confront the condescending gazes of others in the guise of a servant; she is not a wealthy young lady, yet she has garnered the affection of many young gentlemen, all of whom express their desire to grow old together with her, promising her joy. What she is bound to in life is merely a man beside her in plain attire; what she wishes for in life is simply to hold hands with this person, drifting together across the five lakes.

As the legitimate son of the emperor, he could not escape the hidden daggers aimed at him and her. She was framed by others, inadvertently causing him to lose his sight, leaving him severely wounded and forced into marriage with a foreign prince. Torn apart from their vows made day after day, he only wished for her to spend her years with another man, always smiling. A step forward led to a deadly cliff; a step back led to a path of wealth and honor. In the midst of the storm, she resolutely left, vowing to restore his sight. Years later, a small child was brought before him, yet her face was never seen again. Torn apart from their vows made day after day, he only wished for her to spend her years with another man, always smiling. A step forward led to a deadly cliff; a step back led to a path of wealth and honor. In the midst of the storm, she resolutely left, vowing to restore his sight. Years later, a small child was brought before him, yet her face was never seen again. In the dimness of the storm, who gazes longingly from afar, silently waiting? ... And who sighs softly in his ear: What I seek is merely to grow old with you in this life...