She was the daughter of a concubine from the prime minister's residence. She came from a humble background and her life was as thin as dust.
Everyone in the world saw that he was gentle and gentle, but they didn't know that underneath that gentleness, there was an indestructible will.
There is an ancient saying in the blood: when one's heart breaks, one must pay the price of forgetfulness in order to be reborn.
When she fell into the world of mortals in this life, she had long forgotten her old dreams, leaving only burning nightmares that invaded her soul every night.
In a place far away, the gods have already laid out the chess game; the stars weep silently, and in the abyss, obsession lurks, just waiting to start a prairie fire.
And she just wants to hold on to the glimmer of light in front of her eyes, live her true self according to her own wishes. Little did he know that the faint light that was ignited for protection would eventually turn into a raging flame, shaking the lives of the people.
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Author's words｜Evangerline
I have always believed that some people do not exist to be loved, but to illuminate destiny itself.
This story is about desire and choice,
It's also about those people who are still willing to go on even if there is no love.
I write about a girl who is not expected.
She couldn't remember where she came from, and she wasn't sure if she was qualified to stand at the center of the world. But she will walk, she will fall, she will burn.
If you have ever been unable to find your way in the fog,
I hope I can accompany you on this journey.
Intention: The power of life is not given by fate, but comes from every firm choice to lead to the true self. Even if it is born in the world and is as small as dust, it can still rise in a subtle place and become the light that illuminates the destiny of others.