On a Clear Day, I Tread Through Snow and Cover the White Bridge

Quick transmigration | The pinnacle of angst | BE aesthetics | Ultimate redemption | Death loop | The groveling chase | A heroine who suffers but stays strong | Every hero is a lunatic | A battle against fate

> Death is her KPI, and falling in love is a death sentence.

> Mu Yiqing's transmigration is torture: no golden finger, only an unlimited supply of "love tribulation trial cards."

> She opens her eyes straight into hell. In a xianxia world, she is the final cinnabar mole on the path to enlightenment for an emotionless Daoist master. In a wasteland apocalypse, she is the only warmth beneath the muzzle of a cold-blooded commander. In a palace rife with political intrigue, she is the destined bloodstained cure beside a lovesick emperor's bed...

Her identities change, but the script remains the same: an irresistible attraction, a desperate entanglement, and giving everything to "redeem" him, ending at last with her blood.

> Death is not the end. It's a cold restart button.

> Bearing a hundred lifetimes of love and pain, hatred and regret, she is thrown into the gamble of reincarnation once more.

> Redeem him? It's like dancing on a poisoned blade. Every touch tears at her heart and rips her to pieces. She fears every flutter of her heart, yet sinks into every encounter in the depths of despair.

> Pain has long since become familiar. Her soul is covered in wounds.

> When death becomes muscle memory, and love turns into a curse that eats away at her bones...

> Mu Yiqing finally begins to wonder: In this endless cycle, offered up as a sacrifice in her own blood, who is it truly meant to destroy: them... or herself?