Her name is Su Lingjun. She was born in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. She was originally a beautiful bamboo in Gusu.
Her name is Zhuo Zhuo, she is trapped in the dust of the capital, and is a burning flower in the eyes of the powerful.
A Lantern Festival shattered her glass life. From the only daughter of a squire in Gusu to the prostitute who is welcomed and sent off, the little rouge on the forehead is both a gift and a curse.
She once thought that the deep house in the Hou Mansion was her home, but she forgot the word "Tongfang", which meant that she was just a rootless duckweed. A bowl of abortion pill extinguished the last affection and tempered a sober heart.
The family is broken up and people are dead, and the life experience is in disarray. Everyone in the world laments that her life is like duckweed, but she insists on blooming the most beautiful flowers in this mud.