For the sake of hatred, she deliberately calculated step by step and got closer. She thought she could avenge her mother and find peace of mind for herself. However, meeting his gentle eyes and his sincerity again and again, she gave up her hatred little by little.
After seven years of deep hatred, for him and for their love, she was willing to bleed at her mother's grave to ask for her mother's forgiveness. From then on, she thought they could never be separated. When she first tasted love, she was single-minded and unforgettable. He thought he would only have her, and so did she.
When a wedding appears where the bride is not hers, all tenderness and sincerity are nothing but reflections in the mirror. He exhausted his scheming and she exhausted her love. When the conspiracy reappeared, how would they make a choice?