Yun Niang lost her parents when she was five years old. Fortunately, God was kind and she still had an aunt who had no husband and no children to depend on her.
The aunt Fang Niang worked as a cook in the eldest princess's house, and Yun Niang followed her. More than ten years passed in a flash.
This year Yun Niang was seventeen and Fang Niang was forty-three.
Fang Niang counted the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and shook the wooden box under her pillow. Copper coins and broken silver rustled, and Fang Niang took a long breath, "Let's go home!"
After decades of life, Yun Niang finally embarked on the road back home.
Concept: growth, freedom, ease