A gentle breeze stirs her long hair. A sword of utmost yin and cold unlocks the shackles of hell, yet still cannot bring down the heat of hellfire. By the time she realizes she has fallen in love with him, it is already too late. Could it be that we can never be together in this life? She remembers only what he once said: "No matter how countless the stars in the sky, they can never match the radiance the sun gives the moon." She once said: "A stranger on the road is like jade, and a gentleman is unmatched in this world."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
