Three years ago, the entire Shen family was massacred. As the daughter of the guilty minister, Shen Qingxian was rescued from the execution ground by the powerful regent Xiao Jue and locked up in the palace.
Everyone thought this was a gift, but Shen Qingxian himself knew that this was just a carefully planned replacement.
With her face that resembled his white moonlight, she became his comfort during his illness and his shadow in the dark night.
She used three years of warmth and blood to cover a stone that was not warm. She thought that as long as she covered it long enough, the stone would become warm.
Until his legendary "deceased" Bai Yueguang came back to life, he personally handed over a piece of paper and a letter of departure, his eyes as cold as the first time he saw them.
"Wan Qing is back. You can go."
At that moment, Shen Qingxian realized that her three years were just a "fake" that others said lightly.
She signed the letter of departure, turned around and walked into the heavy snow, and never looked back.
Later, it was rumored that the regent, who was decisive and ruthless, was crazy. He traveled all over Jiuzhou, looking for a shadow that would never look back, and gave up all his power, just to beg her for forgiveness.
But at that time, she was already the sweetheart with a beautiful smile beside him, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him was even more indifferent than when she looked at a stranger.
"My lord," she chuckled, "who are you looking for? Shen Qingxian... Is already dead."