The desolate moon, the sparse stars, and the fish-belly white color have appeared in the east. Vaguely, she felt like she was just dreaming.
This night, she met Yongqing. That night, she fell in love with a young man. That night, her master left her. That night, she was on the verge of death. That night, she got married.
She would not have expected that from this moment on, she, an ordinary girl from a humble background, would gradually climb to the pinnacle of imperial power and the stage of human history, step by step, under the influence of machinations, deceit, and iron horses.
Intention: Youth is always the best thing in life for human beings. If there is any regret, it is that boys of the same age can never understand the thoughts of girls of the same age. After a long time, when Xia Yongqing recalled this scene again, he finally understood what he had missed at that time.