Flowers Fall on Sleeves and Dye Fragrance

One year there was heavy snowfall in the border area, and a weak baby cried. The midwife held the thin baby and said "it's a girl." The man outside the door said disappointedly, "I am already the third child, so let's call her Sanniang." After that, he turned around and left. Many years later, in the winter of the year of Sanniang and Jiji, there was another heavy snowfall, and the Huns outside the pass invaded in large numbers. Today, the Holy Emperor sent a general to fight at the border and saved countless people from the Huns' cavalry. Sanniang was one of them.