When I was eighteen years old, my father killed my mother and took me into the palace to marry a fool.
In order to please him, I wove butterflies for him, made paper kites, and drew sugar paintings. After the fire, I looked at the man in front of me. He had a handsome face and a clear expression, but he still said "sister" when he opened his mouth.
Later, I accompanied him, walked step by step to the Forbidden City, and became his queen, and finally the prosperous dream in my dream came true.
First person perspective, female protagonist.
Purpose: True love cannot be let down
