The loneliness and helplessness in the previous life, the dependence on others in the previous life,
The scars from her past life made her tired and painful;
But a twist of fate allowed her to travel back to the ancient female empire,
Become the darling daughter of heaven,
From then on, one person is above and ten thousand people are below
She didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse. . . . .
The interesting folk customs here made her feel relieved inadvertently.
I hope I can hold on to that thin and fleeting happiness in this life.