Under the tung blossom tree, the girl was beautiful, with a bright demeanor, and kept laughing. The young man was handsome and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel, looking at the girl with a smile. When we first met, she was the happy and beautiful Ninth Princess, and he was an indifferent young man dressed in white. She thought he was everything to her. Unexpectedly, the wheel of fate had never been attached to her, and he personally sent her into the endless darkness of hell...