After the emperor's death, I struggled to support the crumbling Zhou Dynasty for decades.
Everyone inside and outside the Zhou Dynasty praised my life as a legend, worthy of being remembered in history.
But I didn't know until I was dying that the decoction that the emperor, who I personally raised, gave me every day, was actually a chronic poison, and single-handedly pushed me to the road of hell.
And my husband, the emperor, who died young, picked up my fruit with his white moonlight after my death, and ascended to the throne of the Supreme Emperor.
"If you weren't so jealous, our family of three wouldn't have been separated for more than ten years. Instead, you would have lived a life of pampering in the position of the Queen Mother, which made it easy for you, a poisonous woman."
From then on, the world only knew that Bai Yueguang was the Queen Mother of Zhou Dynasty, and no one remembered me.
