White cut black sand sculpture Zhao Yutian, the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's palace
Growth-oriented female protagonist × reliable male protagonist
"Aniang said that women in this world do not have to be gentle and virtuous, and they can also be their own female generals."
On the day she got haircut, the sunlight filtered through the shadows of the leaves and reflected on her clean profile.
He asked her what a woman should be like.
This is her answer.
She smiled with a gentle voice, but he knew that the carefree little girl before would never come back.
When political intrigue collides with true love, an heirloom hairpin leads to a royal legend. A major conspiracy that has been blocked among the people and that storytellers dare not mention has caused huge waves one after another in the seemingly prosperous and peaceful Bei'an...
"Why do so many gentle women marry me, a mediocre man with no talent or virtue?"
"You are the most special existence in my heart."
He lifted her red hijab. The girl's eyes were red, and tears flowed down her face to her folded fingertips.
"You are unique and cannot be replaced by anyone."
Intention: growth