The red walls and green tiles of the ancestral temple of the Estate of the Duke of Dingguo appeared particularly solemn in the morning light, and the faint scent of incense lingered in the air, naturally inspiring a sense of awe.
Liu Feier was dressed in an elegant and simple Hanfu, her hair coiled high, and a pure, ethereal aura emanated from between her brows.
She had always believed herself to be an adopted daughter, enduring three full years of cold stares and disdain. Yet last year by the lake, after that kiss, she had learned a different truth.
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