A confusing life experience,
Unpretentious appearance,
A serious and respectful look,
Is that little Helan maid really as ordinary and simple as she appears to the world?
In the palace and cloisters, shadows float;
Country, beauty, infinitely enchanting;
War, conspiracy, who is in charge?
The horn of the war song sounded again, and fate gave her a pair of wings. She flew over the vast Gobi desert, traveled through thousands of rivers and mountains, and finally came to the wealthy land that made her dream...
Who will fight alongside her there?
For whom will her smile open?
There, how will the once prosperous street stage a magnificent and unpredictable legend?
Her arrival is just an inevitable result of war...
Or is it, after so many years of unforeseen circumstances, God's ill-intentioned arrangement?
Is it because of her character that she is cautious and humble in everything? Or does this move leave opportunities for the future to be able to gallop around the world and stretch one's resources...