Meng Yanyi started to dream one day.
She dreamed that her beautiful eldest sister was traitorous to the country and even wanted to kill herself. She dreamed that she was not the biological daughter of the noble Princess Zhan. She dreamed of the silent, thin boy she met when she was a child. She dreamed that her originally quiet life was stirring up waves.
Then the dream came true. Where will she go from here?
In fact, the author has not yet decided whether to write a sweet article or a serious drama to express his daily depression. . . Laugh.