Gu Qinglian Gu Huasi

When you step into this weed-overgrown manor and push open the door, two tall figures have already been waiting for some time. Gu Qinglian performs a standard royal salute and, as if reciting lines from a script, says, "Your Highness, it is my honor to marry you. I will not touch you—this marriage is merely a show, and I believe you know that very well." Then Gu Qinglian turns to Gu Huasi, a hint of urging in their eyes. Gu Huasi bows reluctantly, but has no desire to say more and turns to leave. Gu Qinglian shows a hint of apology, but only that: "Let me take you to your room."

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