Six-year-old Han Chunbing should have been living a carefree life, innocent and well provided for. Instead, tragedy struck overnight. Her loved ones were slaughtered, her legs were severed, and she was abandoned. The blizzard dragged the helpless child straight into a living hell.
The blood feud was branded into her heart. Though she survived against all odds, she neither sank into despair nor recklessly sought death. She concealed her name and hid her talents, swallowing every tear and hardship as she struggled to survive in mud and darkness.
The road ahead was thick with thorns, and her enemies were powerful, closing in at every turn. She hid her strength, bided her time, and gathered her power, tempering her spirit amid the turmoil of the streets. She endured countless freezing nights and bitter winds, shedding her childishness and forging an unbreakable will.
The blossoms fell, and frost and snow tempered her to the bone.
The little girl of the past shed every trace of her wretchedness and stood proudly in fine clothes. With the enemies who had slaughtered her family before her, she unleashed the hatred she had carried all these years and struck down the killers.
