She endured the stigma of being an illegitimate daughter and spent twenty years in the dark. Her eyes were red and she sucked blood, but she actually cleared the way for her biological mother... Her childhood sweethearts were wiped out by her biological father. Her youthful love was only exchanged for ruthless exploitation. She was angry for revenge but found a devoted companion... Is it the reincarnation of fate? That day, she climbed up the jade steps of the Golden Palace step by step, shaking her cong and cong every step of the way. All she could see were courtiers who were bowing to the ground, holding the power of life and death in the world with her bare hands - looking back, all the way there were bones of love and power... [This story is purely fictitious, any similarities are purely coincidental]