On the day I was kicked out of the prime minister's house at the age of five, my embroidered shoes had holes in them.
Ten years later, the imperial decree came down and made me the Crown Princess.
The father and stepmother knelt down in panic, only to discover that the eldest daughter who had been abandoned as a piece of shit was now a close disciple of the national master.
I smiled and touched the silver needle in my sleeve: "It's time to settle the old score of my sister stealing my clothes."
The prince held my hand and smiled softly: "My beloved, take your time and play, until you die, I will hand you the knife.
