The princess who lost her country was imprisoned in a cage;
The gentle prince takes charge of the chess game.
A snowy night redemption, is it the beginning of sincerity or calculation?
"If this country is destined to be stained with blood, I am willing to sacrifice the mountains and rivers in exchange for a glimmer of life for you."
As soon as the city tower jumped, he rushed into the formation like crazy; deep in the imperial mausoleum, could she activate the forbidden technique?
Or, for the rest of his life with broken memories, he would guard her who was ignorant and spend his whole life weaving a lie about love?
The mountains and rivers are sacrifices, the hatred of the country and the family is sacrificed, the sincerity is sacrificed, and the time when we looked at each other in the abyss, redeemed each other and destroyed each other.
This is a revenge in the name of love, and it is also a huge gamble with the country as the stake.
In the end, will they win the world, or will the world swallow them up?
Intention: to cut through the most extreme entanglement of love and hatred, and to ask whether there is a third way between hatred of country and family and personal love.