She is such a woman.
Strong. How many heroes have surrendered to her out of fear.
Noble. Who among the late emperor's favorite concubines and younger sisters would dare to disobey Chitose's orders?
Arrogant. Although Ling Hanmei was arrogant, he was not one ten thousandth as enchanting as her.
Ruthless. With a slender hand waving, there are countless people on the bridge.
There is hatred. I hate that before and after my life, green flies tarnished jade, and slanderous words spoiled gold.
Lonely. When and who can give her a paradise and stay away from the hustle and bustle?
I'm afraid that if I don't have a chance in this life, I won't be able to find it in the next life.
Looking high and far, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, thousands of valleys and mountains, how can there be immortality under just one order?
Bow three times and kowtow nine times, thank God for having eyes and ancestors for being kind, and say nothing about future generations' mistakes.