The snow in the Qilian Mountains took away my sister, the future empress of Lanxi Kingdom.
And I was once protected under her wings, the most useless princess in Lanxi Kingdom. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, I put on the armor she left behind. The cold iron pieces hurt, but I had to straighten my back, like her.
The man in the mirror is holding a long knife and has a scarlet cloak like blood. The figure gradually overlaps with the sister in the memory. The courtiers knelt down behind me and called "Your Highness" with an imperceptible temptation and tremor in their voices. I know that what they see is not me, but Mengxi's shadow.
"The three armies obey the order and set off immediately!!"
The future of Lanxi Country will be written by me, Mengqi
Concept: The epic of female growth