Synopsis
Jiang Fengrong spent her whole childhood inside the palace walls, always careful, always watching her step. The one person she felt at ease with was Xie Xingyu — the boy who used to fly kites with her, who carved hairpins for her with his own hands, who once sat down and fumbled through needlework because he wanted to make something for her. He had knelt before the emperor for three days straight just to get their engagement approved. Then a peasant girl entered the picture. No education, no understanding of etiquette. Xie Xingyu brought her home after she saved his…















