White Love Tree

This story is packed with drama, including: [Overbearing, fiercely protective princess vs. scheming, lovesick disciple] [Young genius doctor skilled in both medicine and poison vs. powerful official with endless ways to court her] Snow falls within the palace walls, while the Baiqing trees remain evergreen. A deep bond between master and disciple ensnares two generations and entwines two fates. Xu Wan is a princess from another world, tasked by the System and wielding real power in Liyue. Yet she saves all her tenderness and careful plans for her disciple, Mu Anian. She grants him power with her own hands, then cruelly stops him from taking revenge. With nothing but the words “After I die,” she leaves behind the deepest misunderstanding and heartache. To fulfill her destiny, she throws herself into the flames, fakes her death, and lets her soul slumber in the sea of consciousness for three years. During that time, she watches helplessly as Anian ascends the throne. Night after night, he keeps vigil beside her coffin, dressed in white and surrounded by fallen blossoms, guarding a body that will never wake and waiting for a reunion with no date in sight. She doesn't know that the Baiqing tree blooms for them, or that a demon core now shares his life. She has already fallen deeply in love with him, but doesn't realize it. When the three years are up, Xu Wan is reborn, and a new task soon follows: travel to the Eastern Que Kingdom and win over Xiao Chennian, the person bound to her by fate. To sever Anian's attachment to her, she slips away without a word, unaware that he has already transferred half of his demonic life into her. Separated from its master, the demon core leaves Anian hovering between life and death. He collapses beneath a storm of Baiqing blossoms, barely clinging to life. At last, amid heart-wrenching pain, Xu Wan recognizes her feelings. She rushes back at all costs and saves him, only to have to leave him cruelly once more for the sake of destiny. On one side, a tangled romance in Eastern Que; on the other, a lonely vigil in Liyue. She faces her destiny, wounded at every step. Baiqing blossoms bloom, while fate may bind or let go. Across two lifetimes, a master and disciple are bound by love through three tangled turns. They dare not confess their love, yet cannot stay close. They cannot escape, and cannot let go.