Zhao Ming closed her eyes while holding onto the hairpin and closed her eyes. The doors of the chambers were closed and it was still afternoon when she went to sleep. The hairpin she was holding onto, sparkled as an eye-blinding light spread inside the room, causing her to fall into sleep, a long sleep.
The pitch-black darkness changed into a picture of a young girl wearing the same hairpin as she was holding onto, carrying the anxious and scared expressions on her face.
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Tan Xiu was standing in the study of her father who is also the Emperor of the Tan Dynasty and looked at him with wronged expressions. Her body trembled as she tried to keep herself steady in front of him.
