The First-Rank Troublemaking Wife

She was the foremost female commander, a veteran of countless battles and half a lifetime of triumphs and humiliations. She had never been some noblewoman raised behind closed doors and made to suffer indignities, yet he confined her there and destroyed her.

Looking back over the long years, he had ultimately failed the woman who was as beautiful as a flower. The flower-covered wall, blooming only to wither again, would never see her look back with a smile.

During their journey through the ancient tomb in the empty mountains, he lost her for good. "If one of us must remain in this tomb, then let it be me!"

A curse, half a lifetime of love: he offered his life in exchange for her forgiveness. But who would end as a pile of bones and sand, and who would spend the rest of their life alone, watching snow fall over the ancient city, lost in an endless future? Written in blood and tears, this story is ultimately one of love bound by life and death.

Betraying the years and cutting off her hair, how many people have been shattered beneath the wheels of fate? May the little bridge of years past never fail you.