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She is the daughter of the Sangha, who has fallen in love with the wrong person all her life, and ended up with a dead body. A drifting snowflake makes her go back to the past, and in that prosperous and yeasty imperial palace, a thrilling killing unfolds. He is the prince of a foreign country, but he is willing to bend over backwards for her, living and dying with no regrets. In order not to repeat the same mistake, she escaped, she resisted, but in the end still can not avoid his tenderness and deep love. It is said that butterflies can not fly through the sea, but the red face of the moment, and who, willing to hold hands with me to share a world of frost and wind?