The Betrayed Empress and Her Husband

Epilogue

There was no phoenix crown or red bridal cape, and no rite before the elders in the high hall. There was only the ruined temple, where we married again and made up the regret of our young years.

Qiao Qingmiao and Shen Yiluo had never bowed in a wedding hall.

Song Huanhuan and Xie Linmu had never said they liked each other.

On this day, years later, while we were still young, we did it once more.

"I like you."

"Ye Naixianghe, One Glance, Ten Thousand Years."