"Those who harmed me in the past shall receive every ounce of pain they inflicted upon me; those who betrayed me shall be trampled beneath my feet without mercy; those who shattered my sincere heart shall now watch as I crush theirs into dust, scattering it to the winds." Such were the thoughts of Rong Yue, who had returned from death itself.
Yet the one who had wounded her, betrayed her, and ground her devotion into the dirt was the very same man. And for him, she harbored not only hatred—but lingering affection. But what did affection matter? Hadn't he once claimed to feel the same, only to be the one who ultimately cast her into ruin?
This time, she would take from him what he cherished most—his throne. This time, she would make him taste the bitterness of lying broken in the mud...
