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In the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China, the night in Shanghai was filled with the smell of decay and sin. Qin Wange struggled to wake up from the cold water of the Huangpu River. He choked on some water and his consciousness gradually became clearer. She recalled that in her past life, she was betrayed by her most trusted best friend, persecuted by a warlord, and finally died of hatred. The humiliating past bit her heart like a poisonous snake. After her rebirth, her eyes became more fierce and decisive.