Why struggle through the dance steps? Why wear a fake smile?
The princess takes off her masquerade mask and sheds her customary finery and disguise, transforming into an emissary of Death...
The modern girl Qing Ling is tired of a dull, hypocritical life. She plans to end her far-too-short life by staging her own exit from a world she has no reason to miss.
But fate loves a joke. Through a twist of circumstance, Qing Ling arrives in the historically undocumented Kingdom of Yinli and begins her own dance.
The ballroom lights are too dazzling to tell which one is the real prince. She gives everything for love, only to find that he isn't the one...
So who has truly captured her heart?
Music is the sound of love colliding with hatred, and rhythm is the beat where cruelty intertwines with desire. Now, let the ball begin.
In fact, I just want to know when Yan Yingshang, who I have been thinking about so much, will appear. Real. Look at my shining eyes.