The imaginary Liang Dynasty was similar to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, with strict hierarchies and aristocratic families. The moment the sword fell, Shen Yuan saw Shen Wan smile.
The face she had raised for ten years stood at the front of the crowd, wearing a floral dress embroidered by herself, smiling softly and proudly.
"Cut!"
The supervisor threw down his token.
Shen Yuan closed her eyes.
She was wronged.
She didn't kill her father or her mother. She had been in prison for ten years, and what awaited her was not innocence, but a guillotine.
