The Snow on the Hairpin: Remarks

[Ancient proverbs + abuse warning + group portraits] When she was eleven years old, her sister was elected to the Third Prince's Mansion. A thin layer of snow fell on her shoulders. When I was sixteen years old, I entered the palace. Jamel Xiao said to me, look at me more from now on. In the winter when I was eighteen, my sister passed away. She said Jinhua, never forget who you are. Twenty-five years old, Jamel Xiao, are you leaving me too? Standing at the top of prosperity, but can't see the end...