Is it a mistake? Or is it fate? A sudden tsunami takes her to ancient times to see how a modern killer interprets the wonderful life of an ancient woman.
She doesn't care when faced with ridicule and humiliation; she just smiles scornfully when faced with calculations and frame-ups; she is even less surprised when she falls off a cliff. Is this kind of woman really just a willful, unruly, and idiotic Prime Minister's daughter, as the people in the market say, she only has alluring looks?
When Acacia is tied to a destined person, is she willing to sacrifice her life and ruin her appearance?
When his thoughts are dominated by her, is he willing to give up everything? Are they willing to give up their rights and forget their names?