Introduction: When Jinxiudui woke up, she became the second daughter of Jinghaihou Mansion.
In front of my eyes are the bells and pans of food, and in my ears are the admonitions of the heirs of poetry and etiquette.
But there are some things that are not quite right in her eyes——
The fleeting silence at the banquet, the hesitant sighs at the account book, and the cracks as thin as spider silk behind those delicate and thoughtful things.
Everyone is performing their own drama in the besieged city, but she always wants to lift the curtain and see: What is hidden under the stage?
Rules lock everyone, but they cannot lock a heart that has seen another world.
She just quietly held the invisible and priceless pen brought from another world in her sleeve.
