The day my father came home from the war, he brought back a dirty little slave.
When I saw his handsome appearance, I was infatuated with him and begged my father to give him to me. I dressed him up, taught him poetry, calligraphy and spears, and helped him get an official position. I did everything myself.
Later, everyone in the general's mansion was massacred, and my father's head was held in Liang Zehuan's hands, while I fell in a pool of blood and watched him carefully hug the beautiful girl in his arms.
That was the oiran lady from Yunjiao Pavilion, and she was also the one he held dear to his heart.
Only then did I know that he was the orphan of the former prince, and the General's Palace was a feud for him.
When I came back to my life again, I felt cold when I saw the little slave covered in blood and dirty hiding behind his father.
[Dad, throw him to the woodshed. ]
