At the time of origin, the stars changed, and the wandering soul first entered the troubled world, struggling to survive, from the princess of the subjugated country to the richest man in the world, disturbing the court. She turned her hands into clouds and rain, just to find the way back to the secret place where the same moon hangs.
All the turmoils in the world, including friendship and love, can all be put aside. Only the inhumane hometown and the distant and unreachable love of her parents make her dream.
She is their chess piece, and they are also her blades. She is a delicate egoist, and the love involved in this life will always be a passer-by in life. However, the dense pain in her heart is hard to ignore. She is very determined, and the word "go home" has already been engraved in her bones. But has she really never wavered?
"Princess, may you get what you wish for and be safe and sound." The friend who had protected her all her life wished lowly before she died, sincerely and sadly, "What if you live on and continue to protect me if I wish?" She clutched his blood-stained clothes tightly, expecting him to be like before, no matter how unreasonable her request was, he would answer "yes". But, there was no response.
"As long as you want it, whatever I have, you can take it." When he unified the mountains and rivers, he smiled bitterly. As long as he could keep her, it didn't matter if he was a matchmaker in the world. "Give me the star stone and let me go home." She shook her head with tears in her eyes. This was her long-cherished wish throughout her life. He closed his eyes, resisted the sourness, and sighed softly, "Okay," she was like the wind, clear and cold, and would not stop for anyone. No matter how hard he tried, he could not catch her at all.
When fate is destroyed, all things will return to oneness. There may be changes, and you need to look for them yourself.
Intention: There is nothing wrong with self-interest, but caring about everything will eventually backfire on you.