Your Majesty, the Fox Demon Empress Is Back for Revenge

Many years later, all that remained in Xiang Shiyi's memories of the desert was the yellow sand and the scorching sunrise. Nothing else came to mind. Just as, many years ago, she had never imagined that the parting in the desert would be forever. The bowl of red bean porridge Xiang Mochu had given her was the last sumptuous feast she would ever enjoy. Her ideal life had once been to drink tea and eat pastries every day, waking each morning to the sight of Xiang Mochu's peerless beauty. For years, her greatest ambition had been to marry Xiang Mochu.

Fate had played a cruel trick on her. For the first time, she learned that in a single night, more than the sand-built city gate before her home could come crashing down. Life, and everything in it, was a game played at the fingertips of the gods.

Years swept by like thunderclaps and storms, yet she remained that young girl, Shiyi, who had just left the desert, burdened by a deep grudge but still warmhearted and full of kindness.