This is a time-travel story, a work that I have been thinking about since I dreamed of returning to the Qing Dynasty. I think it's only just started now because I still can't find the feeling in my heart. This is a story that does not have too much hatred, but gradually blends into the heart. It is not love at first sight, but just in the days when we get along, I suddenly fell in love at a certain moment. Inexplicably, this is actually how love is.
The Buddha said that there are no completely good people or completely bad people in this world, but the situations they are in are different. I deeply believe it.