This is a prosperous and grand dynasty. My mother looked at the dynasty that might have been trampled under her feet, and her voice was lighter than the wind on this high cliff. She said to me, Sister happy, you will overthrow a powerful dynasty. This is your destined destiny.
I felt a breeze blowing through my thin gauze clothes, causing me to raise my hand and touch my cold arms. I always listen to my mother's words, even if she said these words when I was nine years old.