"You are a ray of soul stolen from me on the way to escape. You will eventually return it to me." - Xie Lin's hand holding her neck was trembling, but his eyes were filled with darkness that could not be resolved.
In 2018, Shen Yuzhen died at the hands of her fiancé.
When the blood seeped into the cracks in the floor, she heard more leaking sounds flowing back ten years——
When she opened her eyes again, she turned out to be the second daughter of the general who ruled the country.
In that bloody chess game ten years ago, a dragnet was laid long before she arrived:
The prince of the previous dynasty was poisoned and killed by his younger brother, the second prince, in the East Palace. His only son, Xie Xun, was her childhood sweetheart, but now he is a wolf dormant in the desert north;
When her father was framed and sent to the frontier, there was blood and snow falling at the gate of the capital. Ten-year-old Xie Lin looked at her father's hanging body in the distance. She was tied to a tree not far away, with her fingernails digging into the cracks in the bark of the tree.
Intent: In the reincarnation of violence, using blood as a mirror to see the abyss of love and the illusion of redemption