Yue Huibai, who had endured cold stares and abuse since childhood, disappeared. When Yue Huibai opened her eyes, she saw neither ornate towers and carved balustrades nor flower-lined streets and brocade alleys, but a woman's embroidered shoes.
Survival is hard. Xiao Bai sighed. Yes, this time she had once again ended up living a miserable life. Her aunt despised her, her sisters bullied her, and the servants paid her no mind.
The foolish Qibao encouraged her: You have to work hard. You have to strive. You have to change everything. Since you have another chance, you must change everything and earn people's admiration.
Leaning against a soft pillow, Huibai took a sip of steaming hot tea. "I think things are pretty good as they are." She sighed inwardly. People are so easily dissatisfied. They don't realize that contentment is the greatest blessing.
Her mother, Yue Fuxiao, stroked her head. "Child, you're hopeless at martial arts." "Oh."
Her eldest sister tugged at her fiance. "Xiao Bai, please let us be together." "Oh."
Shen Gu looked down at her from above. "A foolish child like you thinks you're fit to marry into the imperial family?" "Oh."
The willful princess kicked her in the face. "Idiot! How dare you block my way?" "That hurts a tiny bit."
