Song Qingge did three incredibly stupid things in her life.
First, she pushed her own gentle, kind, radiant little sister Liangshu into the imperial palace.
Second, she saved Jiang Nanyue, who had a voice like heavenly music, a face as handsome as a peach blossom, and a dark heart.
Third, she still didn't manage to say "I love you" before it was too late.
This story has two male leads [though I actually don't want two male leads = = The male supporting character is a pervert, an absolute pervert.
But our male lead is a true, upright man.
Also, as for the dynasty in this story... historical accuracy enthusiasts, please don't scold me.
And then a dream inspired a new story, Love's Thin Veil. It's an old-fashioned transmigration story, so take a look if you're interested. The heroine is a cliff girl, there's no palace scheming, just helplessness.
I shouldn't be promoting it like this, so I'm burning the candle at both ends.
