On the wedding night, the foolish prince climbed onto her bed and looked at her foolishly. She was slightly unwilling, but she couldn't criticize him. Although it was absurd, he was her husband after all, wasn't he? As time passed, he He is personable and independent. It turns out that he is not stupid, so... stupid, is she? Are you stupid, or am I stupid? Is your world supreme, or my love is important? A prank, created our whole life But it also gives us a lifetime of pain and entanglement. If possible, I would rather be as stupid as you, and I am stupid. At least in that way, we can laugh and watch the flowers fade and bloom, and indulge in landscapes and gardens... It's a pity that you have your country, and I With my pursuit, who can satisfy someone's three thousand troubles...