When Yan Zhaozhao's husband, Xie Rongjing, died, he was only thirty. In the bitter winter of the thirteenth year of Qingyuan, snow fell and Qing Mountain took a loyal man's bones into its embrace. The following spring, twenty-six-year-old Yan Zhaozhao died too. But it wasn't grief for Xie Rongjing that made her fall ill and die. To her, he was simply a man who gave her money to spend and food to eat. They had been married for twelve years, yet had met only a handful of times. He felt nothing for her, and she felt nothing for him. She herself lost her life to a venomous snake on a spring day of riotous color!
Theme: The naive heroine is framed and killed. Given another chance at life, she is determined to see the world clearly