Snow Over the Realm

That night, the snow blanketing the sky and the red plum blossoms covering the hills all turned into drifting willow catkins. They blanketed the streets of Huang’an, rising and scattering with the wind.

A woman in red, a life on the battlefield, a kingdom under heaven, love and hatred intertwined... From being ruled by fate to ruling fate, one general’s success leaves a million bones behind. Scorned by thousands and hated by the people, what kind of ending awaits her?

(A strong female lead novel.)