In her previous life, she spent all her time with the prime minister to help him rise from a down-and-out prince to the throne, but what she got in exchange was a cold palace, poisoned wine, and the destruction of his family.
Once she was reborn at the age of fifteen, she put away her infatuation, broke her love hairpin, and drew a clear line in public, never to be his pawn again.
The former cold-hearted prince realized it later and began to chase his wife into the crematorium with paranoia. He humbly repented and tried hard to persuade her to stay, but he only received a cold look from her.
Love and hate are entangled, they hurt each other, and it is hard to let go of the sea of hatred.
The gentle Marquis stayed with her silently, giving her stability and sincerity, and accompanies her to get over the pain of the past.
In the end, she cut off the past and chose the right person to spend the rest of her life with. They were loving and happy every year.
And that superior man will only have endless regrets for the rest of his life, and will die alone, unable to get what he wants.