Yan Yuezhi also wondered what this person meant by her ancestors had encountered opportunities.
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At the southern border, there was a house under a huge tree. Bi Zhu sat on the roof and stared at the moon.
The moon was exceptionally bright today.
It looked a little blood-red.
It all felt ominous.
Bi Zhu had mixed feelings about it.
"When will this end?"
She shook her head.
She felt tired from all the running. She wanted to rest, but she felt things were not over yet.
She had no choice but to prepare to run again.
In the end, she realized that no matter how much she ran, she might not outrun or change anything.
She lay down and looked at the moon. She felt that she was too young for all this.
Why did she care so much anyway?
She was a princess, but she could not do much about anything.
She was just a little princess and could not do anything.