She died a thousand times, only for him to be left with endless regret. In the sixteenth year of the Republic, turmoil swept through Jinling. Su Wanqing, the legitimate daughter of a once-prominent scholarly family, married in a grand ceremony and became the wife of Shen Yanci, the young marshal of the Shen family.
She gave him her whole heart, but received only suspicion, humiliation, and false accusations in return. Her cousin Shen Manrou schemed at every turn, the old madam weighed the pros and cons, and Shen Yanci, caught between family politics and vicious rumors, personally pushed her into hell.
In the frigid prison, covered in blood, Su Wanqing died with hatred in her heart.
But death was not the end.
When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to three days before her wedding.
Every time she died, time returned to the beginning. Every agonizing memory remained intact, and only she bore the countless memories of her brutal deaths, trapped in an endless cycle.
A lifetime of infatuation, a second life of struggle, a hundred trips through hell.
Her love was crushed again and again through each cycle, and her tenderness became a blade dipped in poison. Su Wanqing no longer yearned for love. Wearing a false mask, she maneuvered among the wolves of the Shen family, using her foresight as a weapon to stir up the feuds of the powerful and demand blood payment from everyone who had wronged her.
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