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When Jinghua was 16 years old, she had the best mother in the world, an amazing father, a sweetheart who was more beautiful than her, and a close friend who drank about as much as her and was as resourceful as her. She had a perfect life, except for her brothers and sisters who liked to commit suicide. She was not dissatisfied with the White Lotus concubines. She was very proud at that time and had two dreams: first, she, Xie Jinghua, would one day go to the battlefield to try her fists; second, she had coveted that beautiful and beautiful sweetheart for a long time, so she should take it home and have a taste. At first, she thought that there was such a group of parents and friends that she couldn't let go of, and she was afraid that it would take some time to realize her first dream, so when she rubbed her little hands and prepared to take her sweetheart back first, she never thought that the handsome prime minister in white stood behind those brothers and stabbed her hard. In the end, she got her wish, and from then on she fought through the thorns and pointed her sword in all directions.