Three years ago, the entire Nanzhao Shen family was massacred. The only daughter, Shen Zhaoheng, climbed out of the rubble. The burn scar on her right wrist was her deepest nightmare in her life.
Three years later, she sneaked into the northern border under the name "Heng Wu" and became the medicine attendant of the enemy prince. Her mission is to get close to her enemy Pei Jianshuang, find out the truth about the family's annihilation, and then... Kill him.
But she didn't expect that this domineering and paranoid prince would suddenly hold her hand while she was administering the acupuncture: "I know who you are. But I don't care. You are mine."
She never expected that the prince's younger brother Pei Zhaoye, the cold and taciturn leader of the Secret Guard, would say to her on a rainy night: "If you want to leave, I will take you away now."
Torn between hatred and heartbeat, wandering between misunderstanding and truth.
She finally understood: some hatred is not about hating the wrong person, but hating in the wrong way. Some love is not unacceptable, but it takes time to let go.
This is a story about revenge and forgiveness.
It is also a story about two kinds of love: domineering like fire, burning everything but wanting to keep you; forbearing like water, silently guarding and waiting for you to come back. And she, in the ashes and ice and snow, learned to let go of hatred and cherish the people in front of her.
"Holding the frost" is the obsession of the past, and "zhaoye" is the destination of the future.
When the frost is gone, the night becomes bright.
Intention: A person is as domineering as fire, burning everything but wants to keep you; a person is as forbearing as water, silently guarding you and waiting for you to look back.