I am an orphan living on the street. Fortunately, I was adopted by the third concubine of the warlord.
But as I grew taller and taller, the eyes the warlord looked at me became more and more unusual.
On the day I was born, the military governor proposed to make me the concubine of the seventh house.
The gentle and cowardly adoptive mother resisted the governor for the first time.
As a result, he was beaten to death.
But I glanced at the warlord shyly, smiled and said, "I do."