Lu Shi'an was a carefree little princess of the Deer tribe for a hundred years ago. She had seven brothers and sisters. As the youngest sister, she was doted on and lived a life of publicity. She liked it if she liked it and disliked it if she didn't. She was a red rose that grew wantonly, but everything stopped on the eve of her birthday.
She will always remember that day, when the dazzling white cut through the festive red, and was finally dyed into a strange and dark red. It was the blood of her tribe, blood relatives, and city residents. She was pushed into the teleportation array by her mother. The last thing she saw was the tip of the sword that penetrated her mother's chest and was withdrawn, the blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth, and the face she had seen since childhood.
Over the years since then, the wanton red rose has left its branches, and Lu Shi'an has lost her home, but she slowly turned into a rose tree, sprouted sharp thorns, and grew into the appearance of her father, mother, brothers and sisters in her memory...
Concept: Roses are not only fragile. Even after they are detached, they can grow into new plants with just a few buds.