A Beautiful Branch (Originally My Name Is Wu Meiniang)

I have the most beautiful and gorgeous lips, the fairest and softest skin, a high bridge of nose, and black hair that is smoother than fine silk. My waist is incredibly soft, my hands are boneless, and my legs are long and toned. My beauty is as endearing as the clear stream in the mountains, and like the bright sunshine that makes people unable to take their eyes away. But in this beautiful harem, who am I? Who am I? In modern times, I am looked down upon by others because of my appearance; I hate that the sky has no eyes and allows those who think they are noble to trample on my self-esteem. I blame God for being blind and letting those who think they are noble stifle my hopes. Don't talk to me about tolerance, and don't talk to me about kindness. Love is just a dessert after a meal, family affection is just a snack that I have nothing to do, and friendship is just a hibiscus cake that I take a bite of and then don't want to touch anymore! In this harem, even if a hundred flowers bloom, I still want to stand out. I will stand at the highest point in the world and look down on those who once despised me. I want them to look up to me who is above me, surrender to me and kneel down for me, look at me with the most respect, and beg me with the humblest voice. My name is Wu Meiniang. My other article: Embroidered Luo Zhi