That was the encounter between Feng Yin and Qie Ting, in that icy and snowy land.
They are surrounded by undead and full of misfortune.
But it was in such a harsh environment that they met.
It has nothing to do with fate.
It's not about love after that.
In the years to come, there will still be blood and blood around them, and there will be no peace, but listen, the wind will still sing, on that snowy and icy night.
When everything hasn't started yet.
Even if the cold wind is fierce, the snow is ruthless.