She was the coldest solitary flame on the ice. She knelt down on the championship podium but never stood up again. Hanji hid for three years in the name of retirement. No one knew that she had crushed the expectations of the entire era with her spine. Until that snowy night, Yu Zhuo broke into her training hall with scars all over his body, knelt down on his knees, and begged her to regain the coaching staff - not for glory, but to save a group of abandoned geniuses. When Hanji's ice blade cut through the silence, the entire audience was silent. Only Yu Zhuo was the first to kneel down and whispered: "We listen to you." From then on, the ice surface was no longer just an arena, but an altar reforged with their scars and will.
