On the altar of the Holy Mountain of the Snow Country, the Xuanbing Jade Statue was burned with cinnabar, and the Holy Son's calves felt numb and staggering.
That was the first time he met her, separated by tens of thousands of miles of war and facing each other across the country.
Half a year later, the city of Xue Kingdom was destroyed, and he became a prisoner and was taken to the Zichen Palace. When the ice ribbon fell and their eyes met, he realized that the cinnabar was never a heart-killing knife, but a destiny lock.
From then on, he was her cinnabar prisoner and the moon above her heart.
Intention: The game between tactics and sincerity