Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

You ask me how deep my love for you is? I'm sorry, I'm more attached to this beautiful land.
Flowers bloom and fade in their own time, always relying on the Lord of Spring. Fang Zilan used to scoff at this line of poetry, until the unreliable time travel happened to her. Before she could even savor the meaning of the line, she was faced with the classic dilemma posed by Shakespeare: to be or not to be.
Isn't that obvious? Of course, survival is the choice. However, after risking everything to rise to the position of a high-ranking official, one can experience in a single day what it means to fall from grace.
What a ruthless emperor you are! Since you are all heartless rulers who only love your country and not your women, then don't bother asking where this little woman has gone.

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