yelashes trembled slightly with her breath, each one adorned with glistening teardrops. At this moment, she looked as fragile and endearing as a porcelain doll."Ge'er...." he called her softly."Qianti..."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." 。lways be his first choice! You know, when we were at Tianlang Mountain, you chose to save your sister instead of me. At that moment, I was thinking about what it feels like to be chosen by someone so...