Heavens above, where can I go to finally get a good night’s sleep?
Until the age of seven, she was Chen Yaomian, the beloved youngest daughter of a general’s household.
After seven, she became Jiang Xiang’an, the second daughter of the Jiang family, raised in the countryside from childhood.
Was it an accident, or was it deliberate?
In a nutshell, it’s the story of a hothouse flower weathering life’s storms and growing into a towering tree.
From the moment she was born, Chen Yaomian was the legitimate daughter of the founding general’s household, cherished by all. Her mother, Yuan Tang, was gentle and clever, with strategic talents to rival any man. Her father, Chen Hongzong, was a formidable martial artist, highly valued by the emperor.
Her mother, Yuan Tang: “All I want is for A Mian to live a simple, happy life.”
Her father, Chen Hongzong: “My daughter deserves to live freely and without restraint.”
She had an elder sister who was the crown princess, and an elder brother who was a young general.
Her sister, Chen Yaoyu: “I’m going to be the crown princess. Who would dare bully A Mian?”
Her brother, Chen Yaofeng: “Go and do whatever you want. I’ll be there to support you.”
But even with so many advantages, was she guaranteed a carefree life? And were those who seemed so blessed truly as happy as they appeared?
Later, Jiang Xiang’an came to understand many things, and met the one who was meant for her.
He Xiao had a past he kept hidden. There were times when he thought:
Perhaps his very existence had been a mistake from the start.
Yet Heaven had not treated him too badly, for he was lucky enough to meet a young woman who seemed cheerful and carefree, always laughing, but carried countless burdens in her heart.