In the dark night of the capital, in the center of the whirlpool of intertwined powers, Chu Jingchi's name represents the rule that no one dares to disobey. He looked at the spectators with cold eyes, his heart was like a cold pool, calm and calm. Until that night, outside the elegant room on the top floor of the "Yunque Tower" named after him, a delicate figure wrapped in a plain cheongsam, with a fringed shawl loosely draped around his shoulders, was leaning on the railing to enjoy the wind. Under the moonlight, her face was as pale as porcelain, with a hint of brittle fragility. She was Lin Shuyue.
With an unsteady stagger, she fell backwards like an autumn leaf. Chu Jingchi, who happened to be patrolling here, almost instinctively reached out and took the cold moonlight into his arms. With the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, an unprecedented throbbing instantly hit his frozen heart. When she raised her eyes, the glimmer of discomfort and fright in her eyes, as well as her unique stubbornness that was a mixture of bookishness and fragility, made the prince of the Chu family, who had read a lot, experience for the first time what "love at first sight" was.
From then on, this seemingly gentle but ruthless man in power in the Beijing circle carefully weaved a web called "fate". He worked step by step and quietly invaded Lin Shuyue's life. His approach was undeniably strong, but it also concealed an extreme tenderness and protection that she couldn't understand. In Chu Jingchi's world, the boundaries between black and white are blurred, and only Lin Shuyue is his only clear and untouchable "white moonlight". He knew very well that his methods were dishonorable and his feelings were indifferent, but for her, under his paranoid possessiveness, he was deeply protective of her, not wanting her to be contaminated by any dust or suffer the slightest harm. This is a chase he leads with no escape, and his only bottom line is,
