Zhou Jin was once a little sun who lit up everyone around him, his radiance burning bright with hope. He met Ye Feng, whose eyes were cold and lifeless, and who was drowning in despair. Reaching out to him, Zhou Jin guided him with his own light, until Ye Feng’s bleak world finally began to shine. But one stormy night, Zhou Jin discovered that the person he had regarded as the result of his salvation, the one who had become his only light, was actually a spy sent by an enemy nation. Every grievance and tangled emotion came to an end that snowy night, and Zhou Jin’s light was extinguished for good. Was Ye Feng truly such a heartless person? Was there more to the story?