He has a face like a crown jewel, gentle and elegant, and handsome as an immortal descended from the earth. In order to win his favor, people would rather spend all the good things in the world. However, there is a deep sadness in his eyes that cannot be resolved, which makes people heartbroken. Until he met her, a smile appeared on his face, as bright as spring flowers in March, as dazzling as the sun breaking through the clouds. Is this the opening of the door to happiness, or is it a mirage before deeper pain...
He is a cold and iron-fisted god, and in the eyes of the world, he is a bloodthirsty and cold monarch. In order to achieve his goal, with a single order, thousands of troops and horses instantly laid down millions of corpses, bleeding and floating in the oars, and he would not frown. But in order to get her, he learned to restrain himself and learned to be gentle, but he could never win back her heart. After thousands of years, the fate of the three people was intertwined. Looking back, the railings are there, the beauty has changed, the person has passed away, and everything is empty.