The Little Grassland Teacher and the Wolf King Khan

I’m a Han woman who transmigrated to the grasslands and was captured alive by the Great Khan.

He bathed thirty-six tribes in blood for me and swore his devotion by offering to sever his own arm. He carved a wolf totem into my palm: “Shen Qinghuan, you are my moon.”

But then his royal parents, missing for ten years, suddenly returned. They disapproved of my frail health, drugged him, and forced him to marry a noblewoman.

On his wedding night, he charged into my tent with bloodshot eyes and knelt, holding out the antidote. “Qinghuan, Helan consummated the marriage in my place.”

The taciturn wolf general, who had given up ten years of his life for me, coughed up blood in the wedding tent next door as he fulfilled his brother’s “duty.”

Later, when enemy forces invaded, he hid me in the snowy mountains and waited day and night. “Wait for me to come get you.”

At daybreak, what challenges will this journey through time bring? Where will the wheels of fate turn next?

(High angst, devoted male lead, two strong leads, and a female lead who grows over time. Grassland power struggles and intense romantic tension: two men overturn the rules of the grasslands for her, and she ultimately learns to love everyone who loves her.)