It was a very cold day, and the wind and frost blew across Yan Hanyu's face. She died in front of the Xuanwu Monument.
It is said that the Xuanwu clan is kind, but Yan Hanyu is not. Someone hurt her sister, and she wiped out his whole family.
People like her are going to hell, but as soon as they open their eyes, they find themselves lying on a bed. Could there be a bed in hell? It was only when a couple and their brother held hands and exchanged greetings that they realized: Is there something wrong with the direction of this plot?
She will stand at the top again in her next life, but this time it will be as Yan Hanyu.
The senior brother accidentally saw his junior sister acting coquettishly towards his brother: Huh? Junior sister, you are too cold to me.
Intention: The wind and I are both free
