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My best friend and I traveled back in time to ancient China. I was the sycophantic lackey of the tyrannical prime minister, and she was the crown princess of the obsessive crown prince. The prime minister despised me, and the crown prince loathed her; both were obsessed with their deceased "white moonlight" (ideal love), unaware of our secret joy. Let them fight! Let them fight until they forget about us! By day, we were at odds, arguing from street to alley. By night, I emptied the storeroom, and she stole the gold and silver. "Is that enough?" "Enough already!" "According to the plot, the white moonlight is coming back soon? So, what should we do?" "Run! I'll carry you away tonight!" The white moonlight, who was supposed to return a year later, suddenly appeared, and the two men were instantly captivated, drawing swords at my best friend and me...