When she was reborn and returned to her new position, it was the day when she was about to get married. It was widely spread in Beijing that Qi Yuan'an, the jewel of the Qi family, and Fu Tingzhou were a match made in heaven. Only Zhou Yanqing knew that this grand wedding was just the prelude to her death. In his last life, he hid his love and ran away to a foreign country, but in the end he was unable to prevent her from dying of a sudden illness. In the end, he could only hold her body in the fire and complete his belated sacrifice of love. In this life, Zhou Yanqing only had paranoid determination in his eyes. Loving someone is like raising flowers. If he cannot raise them well, he should be eliminated. He crushed the rumors in the world, and he did not hesitate to bear the infamy and stain his hands with blood, but he also wanted to snatch this fragile white moonlight back to his manor.
