Heaven is Qian, and earth is Yi.
Looking back on her life, Wei Yingluo had lost so much: first her elder sister, then Empress Fuca, and later Mingyu and Fuheng. But she had also gained so much: Empress Fuca's guidance, Fuheng's love, and the supreme position of Imperial Noble Consort. That was why she had never regretted a single decision she made.
Looking back on her life, Wei Yanwan knew she had wronged the innocent children she had caused to die. But she had never thought it was wrong to attach herself to the emperor and cast Ling Yunche aside. The real culprit was the cannibalistic code of etiquette imposed by the imperial palace.
Perhaps their experiences had been too different, or perhaps Wei Yanwan simply had too many regrets. By a strange twist of fate, they switched lives.
Wei Yingluo: “This is an easy game. I could sit back with my eyes closed and still come out on top.”
Miracle Wanwan: “So the harem can be warm after all. Waaah, what kind of miserable life was I living before?”
