A young lady born in the modern upper class has been living indifferently because of her family. He is a very independent person with a dual personality. Life motto: No one in this world has the obligation to be kind to anyone, and no one has the obligation not to betray anyone, only yourself.
He died in an accident again, and his soul traveled back to ancient times, and got caught up in the political struggles of big families in this chaotic era. Should we abandon everything without hesitation and pursue supreme power? Or should we try to believe in the most ungraspable emotion in the world? Both lives are trapped in this whirlpool of family love, where should they go?
I met two princes who were like poppies, one was charming to the core, and the other was like a charming manjushahua. If he was not careful, his heart and bones would become rotten. There are also the disciples of our family who always appear on the lookout, and their love remains unknown. There is also an unforgettable swordsman. In this torrent of emotions, what kind of decision should be made so as not to be completely hurt? Should you choose to believe in loving bravely once, or should you keep your heart and walk silently, wandering on the edge of love and not love?
Let's see how the heroine carves out a path of life in troubled times, and whether there will be glory or glory on the other side...