Mo Qiannian opens his eyes to meet a begging little girl, and he recognizes that the little beggar is precisely the ruthless female emperor who will suppress all ages years later. This time, he takes her small red, frozen hand, gives her a warm home, names her Mo Qianxue, protects her cultivation, and accompanies her as she grows. One is a reborn youth, the other a future female emperor, and the two achieve each other, walking hand in hand, stepping from Yancheng onto the vast starry sky, rewriting their destiny amidst the contention of ten thousand clans, and rushing together toward a tender romance spanning across time.