In the daytime, she looked at the breathless and unsightly scene. The love she had said before had been reduced to a joke, and he had appeared just in time. "Woman, be my imperial concubine." She had despicably become his concubine and his plaything. He seemed to pamper her to the bones, but he never allowed her to conceive his child. Later on, she found out that a woman who lost her heart was the most foolish, while a man who lost his heart was the most heartless …