Jiang Li, the seventh princess of Daxia, was doted on by three thousand people from birth.
A cinnabar phoenix feather between the eyebrows can make dead trees spring into submission and all beasts surrender.
Her father picked up the stars for her, her royal brother held the moon for her, and even the ancient mythical beast Bai Ze became her beloved pet.
Until the night when she was seven years old——
Bai Ze suddenly said: "Little master, the light between your eyebrows is lying."
And the father sat alone in the palace late at night, murmuring to the star chart of the night she was born:
"How many more years can I... Keep this secret from her?"
