C442 The Grandson of Marsha.

The truth was.

He and I were just friends.

I was neither his empress nor his concubine. I was just a person who had worked hard together with him.

Fate only existed in the era we were in.

Marsha did not hide anything. She knew her own memories.

"Our matters are more complicated, but simply put, it's just like this. To put it bluntly, I am more like a mistress in this life. However