As An Lingrong swallowed the bitter almonds, she unexpectedly returned to the day she first entered the palace. In her previous life, she had endured humiliation and compromised at every turn, only to be used by the Empress and manipulated by Zhen Huan, before dying miserably in the Cold Palace. This time, she was determined to change her fate, but found herself still trapped in the palace's game of power. When she was cornered once again, a mysterious person pushed open the door to the Cold Palace. The person handed her a porcelain bottle. "Your Highness, it's time for your medicine." An Lingrong recognized it: the very bottle of poison that had killed her in her previous life. This time, she drank it without hesitation. As she teetered on the brink of death, she finally saw the person's face clearly. It turned out that from beginning to end, she had always been someone else's pawn...
