Daiyue had to endure watery, thin soups every day, and worse still, she didn't even have a single person to talk to. Spending her days surrounded only by the trees and flowers of the back garden, every single moment felt as long as a year.
Amidst this agonizingly stressful life, a thought naturally sprouted in Daiyue's mind: why on earth should she be the thirty-seventh designated ruler? She might as well just drop everything and walk away. Once she left, the sky was high and the sea was wide for her to fly—how wonderful the outside world must be!
Once this thought surfaced, it quickly spiraled completely out of control.
Chapter 53