At eighteen, she was mocked by the entire school as a “wolfless” girl, unable to transform even into the lowest form of wolf.
But at the corner of a corridor during the mate dance, she ran into Lu Jinshen, the Wolf King of the North.
Their fated bond formed in an instant: she was his one and only.
Yet he turned and walked away right in front of her.
“Move.”
Two years later, she was “transferred” to the North, where she did the lowliest odd jobs under his watchful eye.
He wanted nothing to do with her, yet made sure everyone knew: to touch her was to challenge the North.
She thought he was simply using her as a pawn.
Until she found the will in his study: he had only six months left to live.
“I refused to claim you because I didn't want you to watch me die.”
“Then you wanted me to find out you were dead with not a single family member by your side?”
She was a Moon-Silver Healer, a gift seen only once in a century.
The day she awakened, silver light tore across the entire night sky.
“Lu Jinshen, you owe me. You'll spend the rest of your life making it up to me.”
