Peach Blossoms Beneath Kunlun's Snow

Snow had fallen over Kunlun Ruins for ninety thousand years, and at last it welcomed the peach-blossom shadow from Qingqiu. Mo Yuan, the God of War who ruled the Eastern Wilderness, was as still as black ice. But when he found a little lost fox, ripples stirred quietly in his heart. He named her Si Yin and took her as his disciple, watching her grow from an innocent child into a lively young woman. He taught her magic and kept her safe, hiding the tenderness he had not shown for ninety thousand years in the gaze beneath his dark robes. Bai Qian, the lost princess of Qingqiu, assumed the name Si Yin and came to Kunlun Ruins to study under a master. She relied on his steady presence and cherished his quiet favoritism, never realizing that their bond as master and disciple had already begun to change. Beneath the drifting peach blossoms, shyness entered her gaze, while his eyes held a deeper meaning. The snowstorms of Kunlun and the peach blossoms of Qingqiu belonged to different worlds, yet one encounter wove them together. He was the master she revered as a god; she was the one he held dear in his heart. Their affection, crossing the boundaries of master and disciple, quietly flourished through the ages, until it had to face the laws of heaven and earth and the tides of fate. When the peach blossoms fall again and the snow of Kunlun melts, their bond will only just be beginning.