Five years ago, her country was destroyed and her family was destroyed, and she became a princess on the run. Two people who met in a dilapidated hut were destined to be entangled with each other for the rest of their lives.
Five years later, she was the beautiful Rain Princess, but she and he were already strangers. She was just a witch in his eyes, and she was still the type that he hated deeply.
That day, his sword penetrated deeply into her heart. The dazzling blood instantly dyed the white snow red. He jumped up and his purple clothes stung his eyes.
That "no" was heartbreaking. Who is it? Calling the departed soul so affectionately?
Even if life is reborn, can the two staggered parallel lines intersect again?
