Meng Yuanyuan used every trick and scheme she could think of to finally take the position she had set her sights on since childhood.
She swore she would get anything she wanted. If she loved a man, she would have him, no matter what it took. Anyone who dared stand in her way would be eliminated. But just as she was about to claim the empress’s throne she had dreamed of for so long, fate played a cruel joke on her.
In a single night, her beloved father, mother, family, and everyone in the Meng household were slaughtered.
The man she had loved most was now standing before her, sword in hand, driving it into her chest. The woman touched her lower abdomen as she looked at him.
The man smiled mockingly. “So, what does dying feel like?”
She lay on the cold ground, watching the emperor laugh with wild abandon...
When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly discovered that whenever her skin touched someone else’s, she could hear their thoughts.
“What do you want?”
“What if I want you to overthrow the capital?”
The man chuckled. “Overthrowing a capital? That’s nothing.”
It's the finale before it's even finished?