I entered the palace in the spring of the seventeenth year of Longyu, and all my pure happiness was crushed into powder at that age. Like most people in the palace, I devoted myself to safety in this deep courtyard and protected myself. Like the mottled moss marks on the wall, I have been deeply corroded into the bricks and tiles that imprison me, and there is nothing I can do. I have loved, like the meteors and fireworks of that moment, happiness comes quietly but ends abruptly; I am cowardly and withdrawn, but those who cannot love will still be unable to love after all. I hated it, I hated that the deformities and distortions in this glass palace were so outrageous that they ruthlessly destroyed all the sweet dreams like sulfuric acid being poured on one's body. I have lingered in this palace, which is like a devil's curse, but it once supported a longing and a long-lasting relationship. That love left me scarred and heartbroken, but wherever Chen Meng returned, what was dusty in my heart was still spotless. The more I let go, the more unforgettable it became...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
