(Dual female leads / mutual healing / historical court intrigue / broken, innocent-looking-but-dark maid × outwardly cold, warmhearted princess)
Ji Nanzhi thought she would quietly die there beneath the endless falling snow. But once again, she was saved by “the light.”
From then on, she followed that light wherever it went.
The heart of Xia Lian, cold as the winter moon, began to melt. Once dependence took root, it could never be severed.
Xia Lian was poisoned? She tossed the antidote aside.
“I want you to help me.”
Someone was killed? They put on an act together.
“Then let’s get married.”
Later, when they were trapped in a political stalemate at court, one wanted to protect the other and see her safely out, while the other ventured into the tiger’s den just to lend her a hand.
“What are you thinking about?”
“I was thinking that everyone else’s moon hangs in the sky, but the moon of me, Ji Nanzhi, is right here before my eyes.”
