"Only after living another life did I understand that the person I loved was never a substitute for Chun Yuan."
He broke every red musk bead with his own hands and filled Yikun Palace with peonies.
The court accused him of letting desire cloud his judgment, never knowing that every memorial on the imperial desk carried the scent of his beloved's chambers.
"Shilan, this time I'll show you my true heart."
"Your Majesty, did you know that I, too, was reborn, carrying thirty-seven years of hatred?"
The moment her sword pierced his heart, an imperial pardon for the Nian clan fell from beneath his dragon robe.
A tale of dual rebirth, love, and bitter rivalry, following two proud souls as they overcome the wounds of time and embrace.
