Summary
My husband and I transmigrated. I became the Emperor’s favored consort, and my husband became the Chief eunuch by the Emperor’s side. I anxiously asked, “Is it really gone?” My husband’s face was dead and despairing. “Touch it if you don’t believe me.” My hand trembling, I reached out and touched, my heart instantly freezing halfway. Unwilling to give up, I asked, “Was it cut clean? I don’t believe it.”