Spanning two thousand years of reincarnation, the black mole at the corner of his eye is the mark of fate carved into his bones and blood.
In Xianyang during the Qin Dynasty, Wang Su, a young man from a poor family, met Meng Ci for the first time in the corridor of Meng's mansion. Just by chance, she gave him a robe to keep out the cold, and it became his only warmth for the remaining twelve years of his life.
His iron armor was bathed in blood, and he rose higher and higher step by step, hiding his unspeakable love deep within his heart armor. Until the day the city fell, he protected her with his body, piercing her heart with thousands of arrows, and never revealed his thoughts until his death.
She hugged the cold iron armor and waited in the ruins for seventeen days, only to return to a cold body. Little did he know that someone devoted his whole life to her.
Time goes back two thousand years, and destiny repays the debt of love.
In this life, the identities are reversed and the paths are different. She fell into the mortal world and tasted all his humility and love in the fireworks but could not get it; he was high in the clouds, swallowing the loneliness and distant look she had suffered once again.
The destruction of the city on the seventeenth day was the debt of two thousand years of lovesickness.
This time, who will protect who?
Purpose: To tell the story of a fateful love that spans two thousand years, to write about one-way obsession and repayment in reincarnation, to cherish the encounter in front of you, and to interpret the long-term love that is silent and spans life and death.