I am carefree, I don't have stunning looks, and I don't have any arithmetic skills. I thought that my life would be so ordinary. At the age of hairpin, my sister is so dazzling that she attracts tigers, wolves, and misfortunes. The family fortune changed, and she was reduced from a wealthy lady to a palace maid. Once she entered the palace, she was as sinking as the sea. Being a slave, one's backbone, dignity, and grievance can only result in having one's teeth knocked out and blood swallowed. In the palace, if you can't adapt, there is only death. Some people laugh, some cry, and some people do whatever it takes to climb up. The people at the lowest level are the most real people. I have seen all the right and wrong in the palace and suffered all kinds of hardships. It is the most beautiful thing in the palace that I met Lin Xun, the palace painter, and watched the flying birds side by side. Hold hands and draw the world together. In less than a year, he got married and became the consort because of a painting of Xiangxuehai, which I gave to him. The bride is not me. Thinking about it, I can only settle down and be a palace maid, a palace maid who can draw. There is no marriage in my life!
