She is a survivor of the bloody disaster in the palace, living among the red walls and green tiles.
She has people she loves and people who love her. How does she find love amidst hatred and conspiracy.
Ten years later, the memory is still lingering, and she is undecided. She should love or not love. How should she choose?
A cold and ruthless man with great power, he said, "As long as you are here for one day, I will protect you for one day."
A person who is uninhibited and unrestrained, but has a soft spot for her, "We are all the same. Once you fall in love, you can't look back. You won't give up until you die. You are destined to worry about only one person in your life."
Being in this position, one knows that the disputes over utilitarianism are always unpredictable and unpredictable.
Throughout his life, he had seen countless looks, but none of them were her beauty. Under the Duanqing Cliff, the peach blossoms bloomed again, and the flowers rained and fell. Love is there, fate is not. In this life, they will miss it.
Lock the red door, lock the mortal world, be charming for one life, and be glitzy for half a life.