Pouring Words Has No Long Way to Go

I am the second princess of the Zhou Dynasty. When I was one year old, I was thrown into the pond. My parents were killed by the rebels. Their heads were hung on the city gates. My eldest sister who loved me the most was reborn several times, but failed to change the outcome. I watched my enemy ascend the throne and become the emperor again and again. By some strange combination of circumstances, I was reborn as my eldest sister. Faced with the crises that surrounded me, it was a bit difficult for me to handle. It doesn't matter, the little baby in my arms wrote on the palm of my hand with his tender little fingers: "Not afraid." "Sister, help you." Purpose: rebirth