Black hair, red dowry, snow silk quilt
A desolate dream. When I woke up, I didn't know whether it was the past life or this life. I just wanted to protect my sweetheart.
The closer she gets to the top of power, the more her lover's identity becomes blurred, and the cruel truth behind it is getting closer to the endless abyss with every step she takes.
Are you willing to fall into eternal purgatory or start in a cage?
