Snow on the Vermilion Walls, Moon over the Desert North

(A little angst × a heroine who grows stronger × worlds coming together × no romance. This is a newcomer’s first novel, and my writing is pretty amateurish, so please feel free to offer feedback. The beginning might be a little slow, but there are lots of twists later on. This is a novel with a wild premise, and maybe my imagination got away from me. Haha, I set the wrong tags when I first started writing.) Shen Zhiyi is Princess Zhaoyang of the Great Jing. She has been cherished since childhood and is gentle and timid by nature. Her loving father the emperor and her elder brother dote on her, and her mother, the empress, has spent twenty years planning for her beloved daughter... Shen Zhiyi is also the eldest daughter of the Shen Group in the modern world. Shen Zhiyi is also a prodigy in the world of cultivation. Which of these is her true identity? Why are her memories so jumbled? Was this conspiracy orchestrated by someone, or is it an ending the Heavenly Dao wrote long ago? As the people around her fall one by one, can she escape this fate once and for all and uncover the truth? Is it all fake? Which one is the truth? Who am I?