Figure of woman in the attic
The background of power and status is unavoidable for a woman. Touching it is like a broken bone and a cramp that is difficult to heal over and over again, and it is like touching the sun and a ray of light shines on her body. Even if she shuttles between the two, she is still willing to settle and clean, and then tear off the new skin with her own hands. Waiting quietly is the time she dreams of.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.