# Heroine #identity swap #sadomasochism deep #power struggle #housefight
After a fire seven years ago, Hongdou became a humble washerwoman in Lixiangyuan.
When she was fifteen years old, she entered the Shenguo Mansion with the troupe. At the old lady's birthday party, the eldest lady Xie Yunzhu took the initiative to extend an olive branch to her.
The gears of fate began to turn.
In the inner room, silk and satin are randomly draped on the rosewood screen, and peonies embroidered with gold threads shine in the candlelight.
The marble floor was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the glazed lamps hanging on the roof. The light was so bright that she could hardly open her eyes.
Hongdou stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in a coarse cloth singlet, with a trace of shyness creeping across her face.
"Do you like it?" Xie Yunzhu whispered in her ear.
"I like it." Anko heard her answer.
Overnight, she became the superior eldest daughter of the Xie family.
However, the gift of fate has already been secretly marked with a price.
"Am I here to be the eldest lady or am I here to be the scapegoat?!"
The palace guard Ji Yucheng was as cold as ice to her;
Several concubines are affectionate on the face but have their own thoughts;
The princes and ladies frowned when they heard her name;
The young ladies in the prince's and prince's houses even avoided her;
Hongdou knelt in the ancestral hall. In front of her was the Xie family's ancestral tablet. She looked up to the sky and sighed:
"Xie Yunzhu, what kind of hell-level copy did you leave behind?"
Hongdou has a docile personality and delicate mind, and can deal with the powerful with ease.
Xie Yunzhu relied on her fearless courage to make the evildoers in Lixiang Garden pay the price.
"I once thought that escaping was the only way to break free from the shackles; later I realized that the real shackles are my own obsessions."
"I once thought that identity was the prison of destiny; later I realized that destiny can be rewritten by one's own hands."
Intention: Obsession is the shackles of life
