Is it a dream or reality? When you open your eyes, is it when you wake up from a dream, or is it the beginning of a dream?
I am Wanyan Qianyue, and my Ama is the minister Luocha. Among the many sisters, I am the Fourteenth Fortune in the history books? Or is she a concubine from Prince Yong's Mansion? I know their ending, but I am not sure about my own ending...
I believe it is a dream, running rampant, clearing the autumn in a corner of the imperial garden;
Believe it is reality, deliberately avoid it, thinking that without love, it will be heartless, hurtless and painless.
The edict arrived as scheduled, beating a pair of mandarin ducks around their necks, facing their resentful hatred. Should I be happy that they will eventually get married, or should I feel lonely about where I will go...