When I started writing this story, my mind was filled with sweet and warm images of golden branches and jade leaves falling into the mortal world, but being held up as treasures in the palm of my hand. I want to write about an ancient princess who is ignorant of the world. With her noble spirit and ignorance, she breaks into the innocent world of kindergarten, conquers a group of little babies with her gentleness and kindness, and unexpectedly attracts peach blossoms.
She will be flustered by modern rules, confused by the pursuit of many people, and will let go of all her defenses under the strong gentleness of the boss. There is no bloody sadomasochism, only blatant preference, the family's affection, and a steady flow of sweetness.
I hope this story can bring you some healing. I hope we can all meet the person who spoils herself like a princess, and be worry-free and happy every day.
