When she was five years old, she witnessed her father kill her mother and her father brought a voluptuous woman. The fear in her heart sealed her heart like a thousand-year-old iceberg. She escaped, but in the end she did not escape her father's cruelty. "You are only worthy of being a puppet doll, the puppet doll of the Nangong family..." She was betrayed, crazy, and frustrated. In the end, the princess fell. Facing the cruelty of the world, where will she go? She smiled, the one who rides the white horse is not necessarily a princess, and the one who falls is not necessarily a beggar. Who does her love ultimately belong to?