I am the heiress to million-dollar bank accounts, bond funds, factories, and manufactories. I’m young, I have a loving, caring husband, and the biggest problem I’ve had to face is a handbag that doesn’t match the color of my dress. Many girls in the empire dream of a life like mine. But a death like mine—only nonsense that you can find in nightmares.
But my story begins exactly with my death and the official funeral. Can I punish my cheating husband, find the killer of my own father, if I’m already at the very bottom, in the slums? Will I find the strength to be reborn again? Will I be able to believe in love again—especially if it persistently haunts me, threatening to catch my soul.