People who carry secrets can never find their true destination.
One word becomes a prophecy. It was like a joke played by fate on her, but it was not really funny. Qiaoer might have laughed, but it was just a bitter smile from the heart after truly recalling everything. Time is the most terrifying thing in the world. It slowly turns all the good things into evil things in front of you, but at the same time, it slowly turns all the evil things into good things. You can't say which side it is more inclined to, but you can roughly understand that time is just reaching out in front to pull you, leading you from the darkness and chaos to your destiny.
Qiaoer's fate is destined to be inevitable life, death and sin. Everyone in this palace is always burdened with unspeakable secrets. These secrets come together and hurt each other, causing earth-shaking and bloody events. No one can do anything about the outcome of the collision. There is no great right or wrong, no great good or evil. Everyone has his own conscience and difficulties, and it is these consciences and difficulties that eventually accumulate into the resentment of life and death.
No one is unjust, and all sentient beings are guilty.