A Yue lost her mother when she was young. Before she could even reach her coming-of-age ceremony, her stepmother set her sights on sending her to a wealthy household as a concubine's maid. The young girl wiped away two tears with her sleeve and ran away that very night.
In these chaotic years of famine, bandits ran rampant. A Yue lost her shoes, thorns tore her clothes, and she fled blindly up Mount Suqing. Just as she was on the verge of death, she met a savior with the bearing of an immortal.
Jing Zhao was the most handsome young man A Yue had ever seen. Dressed in white, with an extraordinary air about him, he wielded his sword with particular grace. A Yue secretly vowed to become his disciple and learn martial arts so she could protect herself in these troubled times.
Rumor had it that there was a prince in the palace who could recite poems at three and compose essays at seven. He was not only exceptionally talented, but also handsome and dignified, a rare ruler in the making. Later, people heard that the prince had given up the throne and become a carefree gentleman who traveled the mountains and rivers. When this rumor spread, every noblewoman in Chang'an covered her face and wept.
What saddened the noblewomen even more was that when the prince appeared in Chang'an again, he already had an unknown woman at his side, skilled in martial arts and as beautiful as a flower.
Theme: Everyone is born with a purpose
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~