Ye Zhiqiu is the calmest and freest woman in Nansi City.
She solves cases for people, fights for people's lives, and does the most troublesome business in the world.
Until one night, she rescued a man covered in blood.
The man lost his memory, was silent, and his eyebrows were like daggers.
She stitched up his wounds and accepted him as her disciple, but she didn't know that he was once the regent who made everyone in the world change their looks.
He couldn't remember the past, but he could trust her;
She had already seen through people's hearts, but she lost her guard in his eyes.
——He is the embodiment of power and sin; she is the limit of freedom and reason.
They burn, game, and redeem themselves in each other's world.
"You said freedom is more expensive, but if I trade my life for your smile, is it worth it?"
"It's not worth it. Because my life is mine, and so is my freedom."
The wind rises in the south, and the blood falls in Zhaoque.
She uses intelligence as a blade, and he uses paranoia as a cage.
In the end, who is the winner?
Purpose: Even in the abyss of power and desire, we must live in the name of freedom