At that time, Chu Yezui stood under the willow, with the willows gently swaying. She gazed at the distant flowing water, her figure slender and solitary, that gaze... Could it be love in a tumultuous world?
Sui Yi was shocked at that moment and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the other's hand.
"Don't seek death."
"Huh?" Chu Yezui almost got pulled into the chest of the person behind her. Her black hair fluttered as her head shook slightly. Then she fixed her gaze on the legendary, world-renowned Seventh Prince.
She was lost in thought.
Such a face, coupled with such a simple yet exquisite robe, could only belong to the Seventh Prince.
In terms of beauty, he surpassed her mother — the legendary Consort Li, who was known as the most beautiful woman under the heavens.
No wonder the emperor loved him dearly.
But... seeking death?
Thus, Sui Yi saw this famously noble daughter of Chancellor Chu showing an expression of some embarrassment and awkwardness.
