When she poisoned Chou Jiazi's wine, Li Qingxian felt for the first time the fine blood flowing through her body. In the five years since she entered the Liang Mansion, she has gone from a stubborn, cold and arrogant little maid to a gentle and charming housekeeper, from a little girl who knows nothing about the world to the female devil that everyone is afraid of. She has gained everything she deserves and lost everything she deserves to lose. She watched him pick up the cup of poisonous wine that she had been brewing for five years. She just wanted to end it all quickly, leave the sister who forced her to take the road of revenge, leave the lover she should have forgotten long ago, and leave the glitzy and decadent empty city of Liang Mansion...
At this moment, a man with a spring breeze and a sword-like smile walked over. His smile seemed to bloom from the heart, no different from when Qingxian first met. He took the poisoned wine from Qiu Jiazi's hand: Yuzhe, it seems you took this glass of wine from me by mistake, right?