At the age of ten, her fiancé drowned and died; at the age of twelve, her fiancé was struck by a sword and killed by a thief; from then on, she was given the bad name of being a crook, and she believed that all this was fate!
At the age of sixteen, she was regarded as a "witch" who would bring plagues. For the sake of the one she loved, she was willing to go on fire.
She thought she was dead, but when she woke up, she found that everything had changed. Was it she or him?
When a person who has regarded misfortune as her destiny since she was a child suddenly discovers that her life is just a good show directed by another person for herself, what should she do?
When love encounters conspiracy, will sparks fly, or will the moth fly into the flame and burn itself? How should she face it when she discovers that everything she invested in was just a joke?
She said: "If you have a choice, please don't meet me again in the next life, because I can't give you anything!"
He said: "If you have a choice, please don't meet me in the next life, because I can only hurt you!"
A cruel and cold-hearted prince, and a coerced brothel oiran, what kind of love will they interpret? Is it love or hate?