As a general disguised as a man, she is fated to live alone and has grown indifferent to worldly concerns. She only wants to fulfill her duties and complete her mission perfectly. Ready to become a nun and devote herself to the Buddha, she is stopped by a man. Raising an eyebrow, he asks, “You’re planning to become a nun? What, are you abandoning your husband and child?”
Uh, Xia Qingyan thinks, she’s not married, so where would she get a husband, let alone a child? But a little one, as soft as a ball of glutinous rice dough, runs over, clings to her leg, and calls her “Mama.”
Uh... Xia Qingyan looks at the child. They don’t just look alike; they could be the same person. But she’s never been married, so how could she possibly have given birth to this child?
