The grass on the plain grows lush, then withers year after year.
At first, she was just another weed among weeds.
Fighting to survive adversity, she wanted to grow strong.
From withered to flourishing, it wasn't what she had wanted.
Yet after flourishing for a time, she soon began to decline.
She thought she would have to be careful about everything in the imperial harem.
She guarded against every threat, but there was no guarding against them all.
As it turned out, everything happening now had already been written into someone else's script.
She was the protagonist, at the author's mercy...
She was unwilling to do the work of making someone else a wedding dress, but had no choice.
She dared not bear the accusation of incest between siblings, yet was forced to shoulder it.
She couldn't save all living beings. She only wanted to save the one she loved most.
At last, she learned that she had been a sacrificial pawn since birth. Rather than let others toy with her again, she would rather bring about her own destruction.
She chose to give up everything, leave this city, and leave her grassland behind.
The heroine is a complete airhead from beginning to end, always dumb and silly, yet convinced she's clever.
That's that...
Who is that boy? How long will it take for it to appear again?
After writing it, you'll see what interests you. Don't push yourself too hard. Come on, Qiqi!
As the old saying goes, it seems I am isolated. . .
After two years, my writing style has indeed become much better. Gong Douwen, I guess these two sisters will turn against each other later. Anyway, wait for the next part!