I was originally the beloved daughter who was left alone by my father. I lived a free and unrestrained life. I drink good tea, ride good horses, and wear the best silks and satins all day long. My father in name also treats me very well, for fear that if I make any mistakes, it will be difficult for him to communicate with me.
But who would know that even if you are far away from the palace, trouble will still come to your door. The joys and sorrows, love and hatred in the mortal world are no less than those in the palace.
Not only that, the country I had always regarded as the paradise on earth was also unknowingly on the verge of collapse. The Hu-Han attack has already made the small country of Loulan vulnerable to enemies from both sides, but God seems not to want us to have an easy time either. The once desert oases are drying up day by day, along with the hope of the people.
Just then, he appeared, giving me chaotic and confusing visions. He said that there was a long-standing term that could turn things around in Loulan. He also said that if he wanted to succeed, he would need my help. After that, when Loulan returns to his peak, he would marry me as his wife and we would never be apart from each other for the rest of our lives.
That line called terminology is so beautiful.
"It's been a hundred years, sand has fallen from the sky, the city has been destroyed, and new life has come."
But until I died, I never knew that there was a second half of that poem.
Intention: Destiny wasted