There are swords and secrets hidden in the wind on the three sides of the slope. Uncle Guai is a ruthless character who walks in the gray area. His hands are stained by dust, but his heart is cracked by an unexpected painting. The artist strayed into this barbaric borderland with her palette and purity. She used her pen as a blade to trace the texture of the mountains and rivers, and also glimpsed the forbearance and loneliness under his cold and hard shell.
Danger and tenderness confront each other here, suspicion and perdition pull at each other. He protected her from dangerous shoals, and she used colors and brushstrokes to pave the way for a glimmer of light in his gloomy life. The surging water on the edge cannot conceal the forbidden feelings; the dots of pictures cannot describe the entanglement of fate. This is a fateful encounter, and a long journey to redeem savagery with gentleness. In an uncharted frontier, a ruthless hero and a pure painter will eventually write down their love-hate entanglements in the shadows of swords and the fragrance of pen and ink.
