[Secret identities + medicine and poison + unhinged leads + bickering enemies + win-her-back-at-all-costs, playing dumb to outwit the enemy, strong female and male leads]
Back when we lived in Xieling Valley, my father told me that if I kept to my place, I could live in peace with the world.
But then, in a single day, our home came crashing down. Xieling Valley was strewn with blood and corpses, and our paradise became a living hell.
I knelt before my father's grave, overgrown with weeds, knowing only that the peerless physician who had once amazed the Three Realms was sentenced to death over an accusation built on nothing, while I was imprisoned for six hundred years and wasn't even allowed to see his ashes.
Blood and tears blurred my vision. The shackles around my neck tightened, but I couldn't speak.
The man, beautiful as carved ice and jade, wore white robes untouched by blood. His voice was cold as snow. “Is this what you wished for?”
“I always thought you were simply cold-hearted. But now I know the truth: you aren't cold-hearted. You have no heart at all.”
In my life, I met two men who meant everything to me: one as cold as frost and snow, the other as warm as the autumn sun.
The bright moon over Huainan shines cold upon a thousand mountains; in the darkness, none can stop it from returning.
