She got married for the warlord and became a "widow" in name only.
He came back wearing armor for the warlord and became her nominal "brother-in-law".
In the stormy Warlord's Mansion, power, old cases, desires and people's hearts are entangled into an invisible web.
She is as quiet as a cup of celadon tea, but actually there is a crack in her heart.
He was as cold as the wind on a winter night, but he quietly stopped at the crack.
She observes filial piety, he observes etiquette;
She avoids him, he restrains her;
With the taboo in front of them, they didn't dare to cross the threshold, but they got closer and closer.
And the secret surrounding the old case of the Shen family and the death of the warlord——
It is quietly tearing apart all dignity and order, revealing the bloody undercurrent.
She asked him something:
"Gu Tingshen, what would you do if you didn't have fate in this life?"
He was silent for a while, then held the back of her hand, his knuckles tightening:
"That would be against fate."
They think taboos are a difficulty, but they don't know—
The entire troubled world forces them to love, kill each other, and redeem each other.
Concept: He is the cold iron, she is the spring water; the sound of the wind under the eaves is the crack opened by fate