The first time Shen Yue saw the man in white, she was squatting on the slope of Bitter Cold Ridge, chopping firewood.
The snow falls on the solitary mountain and the bones are cracked by the freeze.
The dew was heavy, the shoes had holes, and the tiger's mouth was cracked. The man walked out from under the locust tree with bare feet, handed him a bottle of medicine, and left without saying anything. At that time, she could never imagine how terrifying this taciturn man who didn't even want to leave his name was.
She forgot.
And what he wanted was never her life.
It was the pattern that he had carved into her bones thousands of years ago and now resurfaced.
She doesn't remember him.
But he remembers.
Remember her name, remember her smell, remember the position of the pattern under her collarbone——
And the words she said herself: "Wait for me to come back."
HE
Concept: Love is a great proposition
