In her previous life, she died of innocence, trust, and the catastrophe that tore the world apart. In this life, she crawled back from hell, her smile still sweet, but her eyes were filled with ice and poison.
When the world-destroying meteor tears the sky apart again, when the flood submerges the last moral bottom line, when the high temperature burns the soul, when the extreme cold freezes the blood... Tang Ran holds a sharp blade in his hand and stands on the top of the ruins.
She swore: Those who betrayed her, harmed her, and abandoned her will surely die without a burial place in this hell of the last days!
As for Gu Kaizhi? In this doomsday chess game, black or white? Who is the one who can survive to the end and witness the dawn of a new era? "Gu Kaizhi," she looked out the window at the frozen apocalyptic scene, with a cold smile on her lips, "this time, let's see whose heart is colder."
