She has been dependent on her mother since she was a child, and she has been alone. She has tasted both warmth and cold, but her optimism and strength cannot be tempered. My mother deliberately concealed her life experience, but she had to give her half a jade pendant before she died. The mystery she left behind was a cancer that led to a lifetime of love and hatred. Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was because of some unknown reason that this child who grew up far away from the capital still could not escape the entanglement of the throne and power...