She climbed to the phoenix throne on bones and blood, but felt lonely and cold at the top. A mutiny ended his remaining life, but he shed a single burning tear.
The chance God gave her again was not a gift, but a judgment.
In this life, the cinnabar turns into snow, and the plain clothes offer sacrifices to the mountains and rivers. She sharpened her edge, hid her regrets, and placed the first piece on the chessboard - not to claim the queen, but to atone for her sins.
He was the powerful regent and the person she owed the most to in her previous life. When he looked at her, his eyes were frozen, and underneath the hatred, there was a past that burned his heart and eroded his bones.
When the gears of fate turn again, will we repeat the mistakes of the past, or will we change our fate against the odds?
Tell a story about regret, protection and ultimate redemption. See how a sinful woman finds her backbone in the abyss of intrigue and warms the heart that was frozen by her own hands.
