Within the Imperial Palace of the Qianyu Empire.
Lin Yimeng's eyes were dim, while her room was filled with bright scarlet decorations, making it look exceptionally festive.
But the sorrowful expression on her face changed the mood entirely, giving it a touch of sadness and desolation.
As soon as the auspicious hour arrived, she would have to perform the wedding rites and marry the First Prince of the Qianyu Empire.
At the thought of this, Lin Yimeng's eyes filled with despair and helplessness.
She did not blame her Imperial Father, because he was helpless as well.
When she left the Jinghong Empire, the person who had been most heartbroken was probably her Imperial Father.
But there was no other way. The Jinghong Empire was powerless to oppose the Qianyu Empire, and this was their only option.
If they submitted to the Qianyu Empire, then the Jinghong Empire's future would have only one ending: it would be completely assimilated and become part of the Qianyu Empire.
There would no longer be a power called the Jinghong Empire in this world.
That was why Lin Yimeng had taken the initiative to agree to the Qianyu Empire's demand.
At the thought of marrying someone she did not love, Lin Yimeng was overcome with anguish. She truly wanted to die, but she could not do so, or the Qianyu Empire would certainly vent its anger on the Jinghong Empire.
All of a sudden, Lin Yimeng thought of the person who haunted her dreams.
Su Chen!
Ever since they had parted in Jinghong City, Lin Yimeng had completely fallen for this man. She wanted to see Su Chen again every moment of every day, but sadly, she had never gotten her wish.
Before she was to marry into the Qianyu Empire, she had written a