A Thought, the Wind Rises

Shen Yanhe, the general's daughter, was assigned to the prince Xiao Jingyou as soon as she was born, and the two were childhood sweethearts. The noble lady from the capital, who was envied by the world, shouldered the responsibility of her family and was confined to the harem for the rest of her life while dragging her sick body and binding her feet. Xiao Jingyou: Sui Sui, I'm sorry, you have suffered too many grievances for me in this life Shen Yanhe: I am willing Many years later, Xiao Jingyou sat alone and asked: Suisui, are you waiting like this year after year? ———— Wen Chuchu and Lu Jinxing, who were far away in Qingrang, had already decided to get married. Just when they were looking forward to a better future, a sudden family extermination changed everything... The tea-making girl of yesteryear can now only grope her way forward with scars on her hands. Outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Lu Jinxing: What... Are you planning next? Wen Chuchu: Go home and build a tomb.