I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth.
There are always some old times, like water, easy to pass away.
Under the bright oleander, watch An Lingrong's mental journey, watch how she fights back and regains the lost friendship.
Maybe it's no longer friendship, but she has no choice.
Starting from her defection, look at this hateful and pitiful harem woman.