In the spring of the seventeenth year of Yonglong's reign, the rain hit the magnolia and shattered the youthful beauty everywhere.
That night, the red door of Jingyuan Hou Mansion was knocked open by an official, and Shen Jin's world was only black and white.
The Jiaofangsi's singing and dancing every night could not hide the nobility in her heart. Until the noble Mr. Jiang appeared "by chance" at the turning point of her life again and again.
He is as cold as the moonlight, but also as dangerous as the mist.
"Help me, what do you want?" She asked.
He plucked away the fallen flowers from her hair and spoke softly: "I want you to stand under the sun again."
This is a bet that walks a tightrope between conspiracy and sincerity. The bet is her life and his heart.
