There is no strong heroine or perfect love here. There are different people chasing different ideals.
About love, freedom, status, power, revenge...
In modern times I once wrote something like this
"I can't love you anymore, I can say let it go,
I can say that I am very happy,
I did it too,
But will there be anyone I love in this world from now on?
Can I still love others?
After reading too many novels, there are already countless versions of love.
But none of them belong to me,
In the end, I just want to love myself and my family properly.
I think this is how my life will go.
Just let those past events go like this.
Let him go and let myself go,
Just forget about that love that didn't begin,
From now on I no longer love others...
When I was in the Qing Dynasty, I realized that I was still lonely and in need of love, but things in the world were ever-changing...