This is a deep sadomasochism that begins with taboo and ends with redemption.
Ten years ago, he was the "brother" she picked up from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He gave her a name, taught her culture and martial arts, and was the only light in her life. After ten years of companionship, their love was deeply rooted, but it came to an abrupt end on the night of the imperial decree. He knelt in the ancestral hall for three days, and finally put on someone else's wedding dress; she drank the Hexin wine he handed her with a smile, broke her hair that night, and walked away without any news.
When we meet again at the border gate three years later, he is already the pillar of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but she has become the sharp sword of the enemy country. Snow-haired tattoos, bows and crossbows facing each other.
"General Xiao, you are fine."
The sword in his hand fell to the ground and he called her by her nickname, but she pointed an arrow straight at his heart.
The opposition between the family and the country, the blood feud, and the evil hands behind the scenes... In the side-by-sides and betrayals on the edge of life and death, those deeply buried emotions and regrets are revealed. He was willing to give up all his pride and betrayal of his family and country, just to get her to look back at her. She used the scars all over her body as a sacrifice, and in the flames of hate and love, she searched for a common way back for the two of them.
From brother and sister to mortal enemy, and then from mortal enemy to desperate couple. This is a huge gamble that costs everything - a bet that you can recognize me in troubled times, a bet that I can find you in a sea of blood, a bet that we can finally go back hand in hand at the end of the mortal world.
