When I was ten years old, my father regarded power as life. I took off the ears of my friend who I had raised since childhood, "a clever fox", ordered people to make hair accessories, and sent them together with a red coat made of cocoon silk and fox tail that was difficult to weave in ten years.
Before going out that day, some young snow fell from the sky. Slowly, Xue gained support and blocked the road, but it could not stop my father from sending me into the palace with red walls and gold tiles, golden buildings and jade...
Purpose: Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you