In her previous life, she was as weak as water, a virtuous and virtuous woman who had no fights with the world but firmly sat on the throne of the general's wife. In this life, she was an intelligent, independent woman with great literary talent but never had a sense of belonging. The past and present lives are entangled in dreams. Love and dislike, who is right and who is wrong are all constantly being cut off. Reasons are still in chaos, and they are still trying to talk about it.
