I am the poorest little beggar in the capital, and I survive by dancing in the snow for coins. When I deliberately kicked Xue into the general's face that day, I didn't expect that he would carry me back to the house. The young master from an aristocratic family threw money at me to shut up: "You dance so noisily, this ingot of silver buys you peace." But the mysterious piano player accompanied me under the moonlight: "Your dance is worthy of the best music in the world." Until at the palace banquet, I kicked over the queen's wine glass, but the emperor laughed with his palms in his hands: "Nice dance! Make me the princess!" Many years later, I stood on the phoenix throne and suddenly found a gap in the palace wall - it fit perfectly with the broken bowl I used to beg for food.
