Two thousand years ago, the Warring States Period was full of turmoil and talented people. It has both bloody killing and tenderness of a girl. Those of us who are outside the situation can only glimpse the bronze-like texture of the era through our imagination. When we lift the veil, her face seems to disappear...
She came from the 21st century AD, but was led by the God of Destiny, and accidentally arrived at the end of the Warring States Period two thousand years ago. I didn't want to get involved in all the struggles and intrigues, but I always had to fall into the quagmire of conspiracy because of emotional ties and reluctance.
Here she saw the darkness and fragility of human nature, and saw family ties being cruelly crushed under the imperial power. What was left of those precious things she wanted to protect in the end?
When everything comes to an end, when she is finally tired of life, the scenes of the past will disappear with the wind in the hazy mist...