Xiao Che was a ruthless warlord in a chaotic age, yet he had his death warrior Chen Mo impersonate him to get close to Yun Xiu. He sneered, "A beauty deserves only a counterfeit. She deserves nothing but a counterfeit, too." Chen Mo played Xiao Che's coldness to perfection, but when Yun Xiu fell ill, he let his guard slip. On their wedding night, Yun Xiu tore up the marriage contract in front of everyone. "A counterfeit with a counterfeit. Perfect." Then she signed a marriage contract with Chen Mo.
A tyrant and his shadow, lies and sincerity, and a marriage contract sharper than any sword. Let me weave the notes of a zither, streaks of blood, and drifting scraps of gold paper into a net, to ensnare the most precious true love in this dead-end game.
