A fire destroyed all her happiness, and her life direction was changed and she became confused... It was he who gave her the courage to live. But when she finally regained her confidence in life, she was forcibly sent to the palace and replaced the official lady as the imperial concubine. Fortunately, she was favored by the emperor, but later the emperor expelled her from the palace. Was the emperor inherently ruthless, or was there some misunderstanding? When he saw her again, she was no longer the same as before... Was he happy or sad to see her changed? Should we hold hands or let go and forget each other...