At the Spring Equinox, a name is as ordinary as a solar term, and a person is as inconspicuous as dust. In the deep compound of the warlord Fu's family, she was just a rough maid, doing the dirtiest and most tiring work and eating the merest meal. Everyone thought she was born like this, living in a dark corner like a shadow until she died of old age. But who knows? These hands, stained with dust all year round, have held more than just brooms, and these lowered eyes hide more than just obedience. Her life experience is a mystery, and her talents are hidden, because no one noticed it because the time was not right. She was used to silence, used to observation, used to living as the least noticeable one in the days when she was licking blood on the tip of a knife. Until that rainy night, she accidentally saved a man who was covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment. After he woke up, he lost his memory. Except for his eyes that occasionally showed a sharp light, he was simply a "waste" who couldn't lift it with his hands or shoulders. What's even worse is that this "waste" turned out to be the high-ranking young marshal of the Fu family who was rumored to be decisive in killing! "Hey, you girl, do you want to take advantage of my amnesia and sell me?" The amnesiac young marshal frowned and looked at her warily, but his tone was soft. Vernal Equinox handed him a bowl of medicine expressionlessly, but he was thinking in his heart: Sell it? No, she wanted more than just selling him. What she wants is to use this "waste" to turn the Fu family upside down and get back bit by bit what belongs to her! When her true identity was peeled off layer by layer, when she was no longer the obedient and rough maid, but controlled everything with thunderous means, everyone was dumbfounded.
