Purple Moon Embers Burn in the West Pavilion

Divine light surrounds, and its sound echoes My name is Liu Ruoqian, and the name in my memory is Mu Xijun. Since I was born, all living beings who have tried to approach me with malicious intentions will end badly. In this cold Beichen Palace, there are only two of us, the mute grandma and me. I have grown here for tens of thousands of years, but I have never left the palace gate, and no one has stepped in. The mute mother-in-law reminds me every day, saying that I have a body of thousands of gold, and I must not go out. If something happens to me, how can I be worthy of all living beings in the world. I went to all the trouble, and if there was no one else who could speak except the mute mother-in-law, I would make her shut her mouth forever.