I am a lady, fighting for the one I love, confronting Amma, daring to pursue my own happiness, and going wild for my ideals.
I tried my best to hold on, unwilling to bow casually. It's a big mistake and a shame. Love passes by and pain is regarded as gain. Failure is just that, start again tomorrow.
Now, I have grown old and become a nun in the palace, the favorite of men.
My name is Fucha's Furong, and they usually call me Grandma Rong.
My story may be your story.
If there is any similarity, I would be honored.