Demining: Xiaoma literature, male impurity.
On the anniversary of my mother's death, my father took a concubine.
With a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with affection and tears, and a mole under her left eye, he knelt in front of her with his head lowered and called her Second Miss.
He is her father's concubine, her elder in name, and a plaything that everyone can despise.
She is the legitimate daughter of a noble family, the general's wife waiting to be married, and the canary trapped in a deep house.
This encounter that transcended status and worldly life was destined to be doomed from the beginning.
The snow is falling in the deep house, and every step is startling.
Intention: Stick to your true heart in the quagmire, and find light in the desperate situation.