They all said Lin Zhiyi was crazy.
She slapped her husband in public, tore off the mask of her cousin Bai Lian, and fell in love with a down-and-out concubine who was about to be kicked out of the house.
No one knew—she came wearing a book.
The ending of the original owner was to be abandoned, sold into a brothel, and buried in a mass grave.
So she has to live.
So she hugged the lap of the future greatest villain.
So she stepped on Bai Lianhua's face into the mud.
But she looked through the entire book and couldn't find the person behind the scenes.
Until that day, the sky cracked.
Someone looked at her through the crack and said:
"Why do you touch the story I wrote?"
