“Chu Jianghe, I owe you this life.” The bride, dressed in a deep crimson wedding gown, looks at the groom lying on the bed, her face streaked with tears.
Blood keeps spurting from the man’s mouth and nose as his body convulses. He looks utterly wretched, yet there is not a trace of resentment in his eyes. Instead, he reaches out, unable to bear it, hoping to touch the bride’s cheek one last time.
“I’m… sorry.” After summoning all his strength, those are the last three words the man manages to say.
In the year 222 of the New Era, Chu Jianghe, the youngest director in the history of the Special Police Judges Bureau, still fails to escape the deadly political maelstrom.
On his wedding day, Chu Jianghe is poisoned to death in the bridal chamber by the very bride he loves.
But fate gives him a chance to be reborn, sending him back to the year 212, to the day he first joined the Special Police Judges Bureau.
Back to where the dream began…
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