In her past life, she was the Supreme of the Jiuyou Demon Cult, yet she bore the eternal infamous stigma of poisoning her husband, and was pierced by ten thousand arrows and forced down the Soul-Breaking Cliff. Living a life once more, she returns to her wedding night. She swore to investigate the truth of that cup of poisoned wine. Thinking this was yet another dead end of mutual aversion, she was determined to strike first and tear apart the painted skins of this group of hypocrites. However, the wedding door was pushed open, and that high-cold flower who in her past life even found a glance at her dirty, stepped closer to her step by step against all expectations.