She was the princess of a subjugated country. She escaped the bloody massacre, but was trapped in the scorn of the world.
The person who once wanted to accompany her for the rest of her life wished her to die, "Yunhua... Yunhua, I want you to live worse than death!"
The gears of fate were turning unconsciously, and the heavy shackles locked her once again. That child was the biggest joke God played on her.
"You are my daughter"
"Sister, you are the prince's biological sister, so of course you can't keep this child. If word gets out, it won't make the world laugh at you."
On the Jueqing Cliff, a beautiful woman stood on the edge of the cliff, with no expression on her face. The strong wind blew the woman's hair into chaos, her silver-white robe kept flying, and gravel kept falling under her feet. One step forward meant life, one step back meant death...