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Lin Wan and Young General Gu Zhao were childhood sweethearts. She hid her feelings for him for ten years, but when her cousin pressured her with “the family depends on the General’s Mansion for support,” she gritted her teeth and stuffed the unicorn armor she’d sewn for three months into Gu Zhao’s hands: “Congratulations on marrying my cousin.” Gu Zhao asked with red eyes, “Do you really want this?” She nodded with a smile. But after the marriage, Gu Zhao found his cousin kept demanding to move to the capital to enjoy an easy life and forced him to replace his old comrades (who’d fought with him through life and death) with her family members. Then he remembered: Lin Wan used to wait for him with reheated ginger tea when he trained late into the night, and wrap his wounds gently with a handkerchief embroidered with twin lotus flowers when he got hurt. When he rushed to find Lin Wan like a madman, he saw her holding a bundle, ready to go to the border to find her brother (a military doctor)—she’d already given up. Gu Zhao grabbed her wrist, his voice trembling: “Wanwan, I regret it.” Lin Wan looked at him, the light in her eyes long gone: “General, I’ve given the wedding gift. My heart… can’t be taken back.”
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