She, Song Wanyue, the seventh princess of the Ruan and Song dynasties, was well-behaved and domineering at the same time. The little princess had been pampered in a honeypot since she was a child. On the day of the palace banquet, the young man smiled in surprise, and the little princess fell into despair. The young general had great military exploits, and the prime minister had amazing writing skills. Unfortunately, the three of them were not in the same place. Just like she called Wan, "Wan who comes one step late," and he called Yuan, "go to Yuan."
Far far away."
The secret of the little princess was covered up. I looked at the moon in the sky every night, thinking that the person in my heart might not come back. "Ayang, I miss you." After twelve years of waiting, he came back. The little princess was no longer a little princess. She was her free self.
Intention: Love may hurt you, but if you are strong, you will be able to protect yourself. If you don't show your edge, you may be protecting yourself.