uan lowered his head and kissed her hand. He caressed her small face, the size of a palm, and only then did he realize she was crying. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly with her breath, each one ad..."Your Highness, your wounds are not yet healed. The journey to Lanshan Temple is long and arduous. You should..." Today was the first day of the month. Qian Sichen, as usual, instructed Ling Tian to prepare for her, as she was going to Lanshan Temple to pray for the Empress Dowager's health. However, Ling Tian felt that with his injuries, it wasn't suitable to travel so far... 。"Ling Tian, this palace said that I will go every first day of the month, don't say now this palace's injury is almost healed, even if it's climbing, this palace has to climb there." 。have endured hardship for so many years, all for the day when I could save Brother Tingxuan. But, without an antidote, he only has two years left to live. No matter what, I will stay by his side.”“Sin...