She is the pearl of the Prime Minister's Mansion, as bright as the moon among the clouds; he is the slave of the Shen Mansion, as humble as dust in the dust.
He once knelt on a snowy night and learned how to bark like a dog to survive. She gave him a warm fur coat, which became his first ray of light in the eternal night.
In order to be worthy of her, he concealed his name, endured the humiliation, and transformed into the young prince of Beiqiang, bearing the infamy of "killing his master and treason."
But she didn't know that the demon who slaughtered her whole family with a sword was the young man who swore to "protect the lady for the rest of his life with his body as a mote of dust."
She hated him for being ruthless, hated him for being so powerful, and hated him for pushing her into the fiery pit of marriage with his own hands.
He smiled and admitted that she had pierced the chest with a sword and stained his shirt with blood, just because this stigma was paved for her to survive.
"Ye Yanchen, you and I are no longer sworn in!" Her eyes were red with tears, and she married someone else.
But he was in the dark, using his life as a chess piece to stir up the world for her and protect her.
On the day when mountains and rivers overturn, the truth cuts through the past like a sharp knife——
It turned out that he had lost all his country, all his reputation and all the people, but he had not lost anything to her.
The most heart-wrenching love in this world is when someone is willing to go to hell just to lift you up into the clouds.