I was an unknown little eunuch in the harem, clinging to each other for warmth with Qing Yuan, who entered the palace at the same year.
I know that she used me, looked down upon me, and only wanted to climb up, but she still died in exchange for what she wanted.
I thought she would be content and stable for the rest of her life.
Unexpectedly, she was standing at the top of all the glitz, crying and asking me.
"Changsheng, what should I do to get you back?"
