War Is to Stop It

She walked to the bed where she had slept with Jun Poria Ling and sat down. She picked up the quilt and held it in her arms, as if she was still with her father.

She could even remember how she chased him out of the bridal chamber and how she angered him …

If time could be repeated, she swore that she would fall in love with him very early on, without any misunderstandings, without so much confusion or complaint, letting love take its course …

However, why was it that good times always lasted so short? When she finally thought that she could finally walk alongside him and not be lonely anymore, he left her for the rest of her life.

"Poria Cocos, wait for me!"

She took a deep breath and lay on the bed. She wanted to feel his breath, but it was becoming fainter and fainter.

"Madam, madam …"

Someone called out to her from outside.