She was once the proud daughter of heaven, but due to an accident, she became a beggar. Fortunately, she was adopted by her mentor. She was both civilized and martial, but she took the initiative to give in before the position of eldest disciple. When her master was in trouble, she secretly cut an elixir to get the medicine to save her senior brother, but was framed by a villain. She was punished with twenty lashes and was driven out of the door in a heavy rain.
When she woke up again, she recovered from her injuries at the old doctor's house in the mountains, accidentally entered the palace of another country, and got married. I thought the years would be peaceful, but unexpectedly, I reunited with old friends at a palace banquet, old wounds burst, and the truth of the year could no longer be concealed. Throughout her life, she had been running away from the rain, but in the end, she and her lover were buried in the torrent of troubled times.
Intention: Love and sacrifice are often not equal; the joke of fate is that when you finally know how to cherish, it is already time to lose.
