Women were envious of her face.
Men longed for her skin.
She walked down a road that she had never wanted to walk step by step, becoming rich and glorious and eminent in the world.
However.
Above the Luan Palace, Gong is wearing a crown and a crown, with infinite glory. Is this what she wanted in the first place?
Yes, yes.
She was burdened by this skin, surviving in adversity, tasting all the flavors of life, and experiencing all kinds of situations in the world.
Who can understand her like this... In the end? Who can pity?