CORONATION
It was finally time for Fengjiu to accept her fate as queen of the Qingqiu Kingdom. She felt it was just yesterday that she had tried to go against the will of heaven when she cut off one of her tails and transformed it into a weapon in her attempt to carve Donghua Dijun's name on the Rock of Three Incarnations. Cutting off her tail had hurt so much, but her heart had hurt even more from the harshness of the reality that they could not be together.604Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcTYGVw5ita
She asked herself again and again the question of why they were not meant to be. Why had fate allowed her to meet and fall in love with him, only for her to endure the pain of heartbreak when she was told that they had no destiny with each other because Donghua removed his own name from the Rock of Three Incarnations?604Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRkzJizNsFF
As she hesitatingly stepped on the coronation platform, she was taken by the sight of a tall figure with his back to her. She had thought it was Donghua who had come to see her. The train of her red dress swept against the floor slowly and haltingly as she passed the figure, only for her to realise that the image had been a mere illusion as it faded from view. 604Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeAoUh8qnfE
In the Ninth Heaven, Donghua carefully watched Fengjiu's coronation from a bronze mirror. He had sent his subordinate Siming with a scrolled-up map as a gift to Fengjiu for her coronation. Whether or not this would be the last time they would meet, neither of them would ever know.
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