Mortal life is fleeting, a mere drop in the vast ocean. You were born with a noble fate, so why stand alone by the Wangjiang Pavilion? Accept the Heavenly Dao, and it will guarantee your safety for life. Are you willing?
Camellias fall, snow fills the sky. Beneath layer upon layer of white, that face smiles and says:
I am not.
Probably a story about a female villain who awakens inside a book and fights back against the plot.
Told from the female lead's perspective, with a modern writing style. Read with caution if that's not your thing.
Theme: My fate is mine to decide, not Heaven's
