When we first met in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, he was the eldest lady of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion who lived deep in the inner courtyard and showed herself to others with a mask. I was the little maid kneeling in front of him.
He stared at my wild red hair and said, "Your hair..." I said, "My mother liked to eat berries when she was pregnant with my slave. This was the color of my hair when she was born."
On the way back to Fairy Mountain, I narrowly escaped death. I fell into a coma, and the rocky beach beneath me turned red. He ran over to check my injuries in embarrassment, and found that the "red" was not blood. I was stunned for a moment, and then he stroked my hair and murmured: "Can natural hair also fade?"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.