People often say that if you have the chance to live again, you can make up for all your regrets.
But what if the price of rebirth is to first witness one's own miserable ending?
10-Year-old An Lingrong was forced to accept this cursed "gift" after suffering a high fever.
Her memory is flashback from the last moment——
The plate of bitter almonds drenched in coldness, the end of the deep palace confinement, had been with her like a shadow in her childhood before she had experienced anything, engraved into her bones.
From then on, her innocent eyes hid a piece of snow deep in the palace.
When the plot has not yet begun and the future enemy is just a vague code name in the memory, An Lingrong is already at the starting line of this women's war.
Not only does she want to win, but she also wants to figure out one thing:
If I knew the endings of all tragedies, could I have a different beginning in life?
This road is destined to start with a smile full of tears and a warm and false sentiment.
