On the night before her wedding, Su Xinyi had difficulty falling asleep, which was unusual for her. Usually, she would fall asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, but tonight, she couldn't help thinking about the matters related to the Crown Prince in her past life, whether it was triggered by the conversation about the wives of the Eastern Palace or something else.
She didn't even know when she finally fell asleep, and her dreams were fitful, her brow furrowed in unease.
On such a night, another sleepless person sat on the stairs outside his study, looking up at the starry sky.
Shang Junyan didn't know how long he had been sitting there, as the stars twinkled in the vast sky. It was only as he gazed at those glowing celestial bodies that he realized how long it had been since he had seen them.
In his past life, he had been constantly working for Prince Rong, rarely stopping to rest. There was always something to do, always a concern for him on behalf of Prince Rong.