The Beauty In the ancient capital of a thousand years, palaces and pavilions stand tall. The dusty imperial halls still retain the majestic aura of a blue dragon. A stunningly beautiful woman sways her slender waist and dances gracefully to the melancholic tune of a zither. The pleasure-seeking emperor indulges in delight, completely unaware of the approaching danger. Alas, this rare beauty from ancient times—with skin as white as snow, smooth as solidified cream, and a face that could topple cities and kingdoms—is the most pitiable touch of splendor in a chaotic era. She does not seek the favor of the monarch, nor does she have the fortune to drift leisurely on West Lake. The turbulent times have destined her to a tragic fate. Amidst war and chaos, with corpses strewn across the land, how could she not have experienced the heart-wrenching separation from her loved ones? How could she not have fled at full speed just to survive? The tyrannical ruler knows nothing of the people's suffering, and the fierce warriors only aid in his tyranny, bullying the weak. In contrast, this delicate woman, with her slender arms, embarks on a desperate quest for revenge...
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