If Mu Qingwan could be reborn forever.

Before the age of sixteen, she would either follow her father and mother, or travel alone, and traveled north and south, all over the world.

When Mu Zhiming was born, she would hug him and say to Mu Boren with a smile, "Let's call him Li Zhu."

She would hunt in the spring of that year, and resolutely went to Jiuqu Mountain.

She will meet the emperor and step into the deep palace again.

After entering the palace, she would urge the maid to help her take off the heavy and delicate flower hairpins and beads, and only pull her hair into a bun.

Then, she would run to the remote Dongcheng near the cold palace.

In a dilapidated and shabby palace, she would see a young boy who accidentally fell and was covered in mud but no one could clean up for him.

In the end, she would rush over without hesitation, take his hand, and smile at him with her eyes bent: "Hee hee, I've found you."

Perhaps, in this life, under her careful teaching and guidance, Fu Yi can let go of the obsessions and resentments in his heart. Whether he or Ji'an becomes the new emperor in the future, the other will assist him and open up a peaceful and prosperous world.

Fifteen-year-old Fu Yi: "Why do you never have your birthday?"

Mu Qingwan said angrily, "You have the nerve to ask!!"

Fu Yi was stunned: "???"

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