When She Arrived, Spring Was Gone

He always made her wait, made her endure. Yet all she waited for was his demotion of her from wife to concubine, and his harem of three thousand. When their son was murdered, he was in the arms of another woman, celebrating the birth of a new child. Clutching her son's lifeless body, she knelt and begged all the gods and buddhas, willing to trade her own life for his. On the towering palace walls, pierced by a thousand arrows, she leaped into the void... On that night of torrential rain, she knelt before him, like a delicate flower battered by the storm. He stood on the steps under an umbrella, looking down at the fragile figure on the verge of collapse. Luo Sijin: What he wanted to d...