On a snowy night at Yanshan Pass, General Huo Xingzhou, commander of the northern garrison, was struck by a poisoned arrow. No medicine could save him. As the military physicians stood helpless, Ruan Qingwu, the most overlooked medicine servant in the infirmary, stepped forward with her needles. Three strikes drove out the poison and snatched him back from the gates of death.
When the general awoke, his first words weren’t about the poison. He stared at her face and said, “I remember you.”
Ten years ago, on the snowy night the Ruan family was destroyed, the young general who saved her life was now the commander of the northern frontier.
She came to the border to clear her father’s name; he stayed by her side, afraid she’d be drawn into the capital’s murky politics again.
One thought the other was just a benefactor. The other had waited ten years for her.
They both pursued each other, through sweetness and heartache, and neither took a step back.
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