In her previous life, she loved him unswervingly, and when she died for him, she thought it would be over and there would be no more worries. Unexpectedly, God played a big joke on her and gave her a chance to live again in a different place and with a different identity. Who would have expected that she would meet him in this life and fall hopelessly in love with him, but he still doesn't love her... He was originally the prince of a country, and he could turn his hands into clouds and rain. But he met someone with whom he had been entangled for his entire life. She only thought that he didn't love her, but no one was him, so how could she know that he didn't love her! Which one is right or wrong? Turn your hand to establish the universe, turn your hand to pour down the world, and all the glitz will eventually become empty.