When I was a child, my father said, "Amian, the human heart is the most difficult thing to guess in this world. Never trust anyone absolutely at any time." My father has been in and out of officialdom for many years, and I believe what he said.
Later, a huge change occurred in our family, and overnight, I was the only one left in the huge Qin family. I don't even know who the murderer is who destroyed my whole family. I was confused and hesitant... I found some clues in the relics my father left for me, and I set out on the road to find the truth. During this journey, I met her who was enthusiastic and cheerful, and him who protected and loved me...
But is the truth really what I see?
