When I was 12 years old, I witnessed my mother lying in a pool of blood, and it was the love of her life who failed her. My mother told me that you can only live up to me if you rely on yourself. I endured the humiliation and vowed to avenge my mother. From a geisha to the prince's mansion, I thought I could lock the door to my heart, but you broke into my heart unexpectedly. When the truth was revealed step by step, it turned out that my life was just a lie; the shackles I thought I had broken free from were just your premeditated plans; the disguise was gone and the wounds had long since changed beyond recognition. Drifting in troubled times, drifting in troubled times, like a leaf of duckweed, where is my destination?
Purpose: I don't have peerless looks or unparalleled abilities. Let's see how I can stir up the world with my daughter.