I have a secret.
From the moment I was born, I carried memories of my previous life.
I buried that secret deep in my heart and never dared reveal the slightest trace of it.
Until the year I entered the palace as a maid.
The other maids warned me never to provoke Shen Ruyun, Imperial Consort Shen.
They said she was a vicious, ruthless woman, and that countless eunuchs and palace maids had died by her hand.
I did not believe it.
Because I had once seen Shen Ruyun’s portrait.
And I recognized her.
She was my daughter from my previous life.
When I died, she was only ten years old.
I wanted to understand why that sweet, sensible child had become such a wicked ghost now…