I am Shen Huaijin, the eldest daughter of the Shen family. I am gentle, quiet, dignified and decent. In this ancient back house with strict rules, I am the lady praised by everyone, and I am also the real reason why all the "concubines" never come back.
Every "Shen Huaiyu" who is sent to the mansion wants to find out the cause of his death and avoid the ending of death. They copied scriptures in the Buddhist hall, explored secrets in the ancestral hall, and picked locks and climbed over walls late at night, trying to unlock the secrets of this house. But they don't know that the eldest sister who smiles at them every day, teaches them embroidery, and shields them from punishment is the biggest boss in this dungeon. When they break the rules and get closer to the truth, I will transform into a strange existence they have never seen before, quietly erasing all traces of restlessness.
Until that day, I glimpsed a strange name in their clues - Lin Xuewei. That wasn't Shen Huaijin's handwriting, but it was exactly the same as mine. It turns out that I was once a player, a player whose memory was erased by the system and stuffed into the boss's body.
I want to go home. But I need someone to hold the door for me.
So among the new batch of "Shen Huaiyu" who entered the government, I chose Soho. She will not swallow the sand in the porridge, she will not cry for mercy when she is wronged, and she will not be greedy and confused when she glimpses the rules. I taught her embroidery, accounting, and mending clothes. Without her knowing it, I sewed the rules of this house into her sleeves stitch by stitch.
This was a test that I carefully planned, but she thought it was her own choice.
It wasn't until the end that I realized that she, like me, had her own reasons for staying in this cage.
Concept: Prisoners save themselves, and shackles can also become a bridge. After the boss, whose original memory had been erased, awakened, she was determined to escape and hand over the cage that imprisoned her to someone who could understand its weight - letting the rules that bound her become an order that her successor would voluntarily protect.