Everyone in the world says that I regard human life as nothing, and they all hate that a woman covets the position of king...
Who knows that I am also a woman, thinking about tenderness like water, thinking about women's red needlework, thinking about having a husband and raising children...
Naihe, just sigh Naihe...
He and I met in the wind and frost, and he and I could taste all the suffering in this world. Can he and I meet again in the next life, can we be the same as before...