When I woke up, I became Martai Ruoxi's niece - Martai Shuyao. What a bullshit wall-mounted horse, what a bullshit empress, what a bullshit childhood sweetheart, what a bullshit one-time-in-a-lifetime heartbeat, the daughter of a mere fourth-grade official is worthy enough to compete with me, Marta Shuyao, doesn't she like plum blossoms, isn't the green cherry inappropriate for the time, so in that case, let's give her the name Rumei...
