That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall, and suddenly heard the mantra of your chanting.
That month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips
That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, but just to stay close to your warmth.
In that life, I traveled around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way.
At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for immortality, but for your safety and happiness...
Only when love is entangled to the end can marriage be as clear as a mirror...
The heroine is not omnipotent or strong. If you don't like it, please abandon the article and find another one!
This article is a slow-burning type, and it is definitely a long one. Who told me to write a biography - the life of the heroine, so don't be surprised if you read it! Don't be surprised!
Although the writing is slow, every word is not meticulous and does not stand up to scrutiny.
The story is set in the Ming Dynasty and is purely unofficial history and should not be read as a historical article!