She beat the eldest daughter of the enemy Hakka.
She loves money and is ruthless.
A journey through time allowed her to touch a gentleness that was broader than the sky.
——Do you regret it? Someone asked her.
Her eyes were as gentle as fire, and she held the hands of those around her tightly.
——How could it be? She said.
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