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Life is full of unexpected encounters, each encounter is a fate, fate arises and then extinguishes. Fate comes and goes, beyond human control.
Qin Shuan'er couldn't recall exactly what dress she was wearing that day or which pieces of jewelry she had donned. She only felt as if she were a feather floating mid-air, unable to find a landing spot.
That clean, bright, and cheerful smile suddenly crashed into her eyes.
"Shuang'er, Shuang'er you've come back? In this unseasonal time, how have you left the palace?"
The words from Qin Yu seemed to come from the distant horizon, pulling Qin Shuan'er's mind back to reality.
She bit her lip somewhat awkwardly, "Father, this is..."
"Oh, this is the son of Lord Zhang, the leader of the Imperial Guard. He is also your father's lifesaver. Come, come, you must come and pay your respects."