She was a princess with a complicated life experience. She hid in her heart an uncontrollable hatred and was determined to be alone in this life.
But that night, the moon was bright and the breeze was full of bamboo shadows. The pot of peach blossom wine was filled with intoxication in the air. His even breath hit her face, which was also filled with the smell of wine. The evening breeze blew past with a whisper, and somehow, it blew into her eyes and into... Her heart.