In the early years of Tianhe, there was a woman named Ri Huachang.
He died unjustly in his previous life, but he is lucky enough to be reborn in this life.
She opened a brothel and lived a low-key life.
I meet one woman after another, some with stunning looks, some with melodious singing voices, some with graceful dancing postures, some with looks that the world hates.
She listened to their stories and witnessed their plight.
"When Luo Fei, who was the most favored concubine in the harem for a while, died in the cold palace, the maid came to report that Hua Shang was leisurely sipping tea.
After all, this day came too early.
She put down her teacup and looked out the window, where
Spring is in full swing, and the warm sun shining on my body gives me a long-lost familiar feeling. Sure enough, this sunshine is the one I love the most. "