My mother often said to me when she was alive, "Flowers are hard to bloom, the moon is hard to be round, and sweet dreams are hard to complete. My Zui'er is like a strange flower among the flowers, coquettish, stunning, and beautiful, better than the falling wild goose, more charming than the shy flower. But Zui'er is like me, a golden tulip, watching for desperate love." At that time, I didn't understand why there were always tears in my mother's eyes. Later I realized that it was the depth of love.
When my family died, I didn't shed a single tear, but my mother looked at me with pity when she was dying, and the tears falling from the corners of her eyes were like pearls in the dark night.
It was at this moment that I saw him. Dressed in green clothes and with jet-black hair flying in the air, he showed the heroism and dominance of the king. The sword in my hand was hung with thin red threads. I knew that it was the blood of thousands of people in my family. Yes, I am Zuihua Shisan, the youngest princess of Wolan Kingdom.
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