Chen Nan felt like she was dead. She was pinned down in the bathtub of her home. After she was rescued, her head was dizzy and a pile of fragments. She sorted through it in a daze for an afternoon, assembling the broken memories into a story, like a fantasy film, because in her dream, she had seen the emperor, been an elf, had a narrow escape, and had also been rich and powerful...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
