'Fate' Who would believe in fate? Lin Zhixia never did, yet she was often jolted awake by the same nightmare. A woman in splendid robes, unable to endure the torment in her heart and the agony of the Heart-Devouring Gu, plunged a longsword into her chest and ended her life. Behind her, an emperor let out a heart-wrenching roar. More terrifying still, Lin Zhixia gradually recognized the emperor's face from her dreams. It was exactly like that of Qin Yu, the business magnate who had forcefully barged into her life.
The emperor seized the mage by the collar and roared in a frenzy, “I unified the realm, marched south to conquer the Baiyue, built the Great Wall and constructed an underground palace… She is dead. What meaning do any of these things have for me now?” Tears fell from his eyes despite himself, and one landed at the corner of the woman's closed eye.
The mage said in a trembling voice, “This is her destiny. There's nothing I can do to change it.”
A man who looked just like Han Yichen angrily rebuked him, “You killed her! She could have had a happy life. You didn't love her, yet you insisted on keeping her by your side. She and I loved each other, but you forced us apart. And now you've killed her!”
The emperor roared, “I am the emperor, second only to heaven and above all others, The Outcast. I control my own destiny. I refuse to believe in fate. I will defy heaven and change my destiny!”
Using the longsword the woman had used to kill herself, the emperor ran it through his own chest and that of another man.
Lin Zhixia finally understood: this was no coincidence, but a curse of reincarnation.
Would the tragedy of their past lives be repeated in this life? Where would the fates of the three of them lead? Could this ironclad love triangle ever be broken...?
The day before yesterday was just so so, the back looks so good