Outside the capital, you coldly drew your blade, showing no regard for our bond as husband and wife. Blood stained ten miles of lotus blossoms.
Reborn, Jiang Hanyue strove to become stronger, carrying the soul of someone from the future as she plotted her revenge.
It was like dancing on the edge of a blade: one misstep, and she would plunge into an unfathomable abyss...
Theme: The conflict between one's loyalties and love
