If love is a carefully planned battle of wits, Lin Zhiyi thinks, then she must be the director holding the ultimate script.
What she wants has never been anyone’s sincere love, but a victory won without bloodshed.
She thought he was just a fleeting passerby in her life, never knowing that he had long been destined for her.
How much spring is there to be found?
For ten years, she endured in silence. She once fell into the coldest winter, nearly losing herself in a blizzard of revenge.
It was he who pulled her back time and again. With understanding, trust, and a love without reservation, he brought the first breath of spring to her frozen world, allowing her at last to stop and feel, in all its depth and richness, the human warmth of a springtime she had lost and regained.
