[Two male leads] Gentle yet commanding emperor / loyal, stubborn general
“Can such a love become a memory worth recalling, when even back then I was lost and unaware? If only I had known I would regret this day, why did I let go of our love then?” He was sorrowful and detached, but could only manage a bitter smile.
Between ruler and subject, they had schemed, regretted, and suffered. They simply refused to admit they had loved each other. They loved and fought, yet could never bear to part. An emperor's heart is always cold. Before the interests of the state, everything else is reduced to nothing. So how could you, Han Zhe, ever be the exception? When the question that had haunted them for three years resurfaced, they finally understood: love had always been a choice.
“When the snow falls again, General, will you come with me to the marriage tree?” He clasped the general's hand tightly and promised with a smile.
