As the first lady in the general's palace, I am favored by thousands of people. Unfortunately, I value profit over righteousness. Others learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting, while I learn arithmetic and run a household. Others write poems and songs, and live in a dream. I open a chain store, while others are sleeping soundly in the dark moon and high wind. I am secretly learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... And so on. I have become "other people's children" in our generation. Everyone knows it, but the child cries at night. The young men in the capital and the rich ladies all want to be my close friends. This crown prince? I don't deserve it. Whoever wants to do it should do it! Having said that, my life experience is confusing...
Intention: Only young people in the world are here