Black and white are fighting, the way of heaven is free, and songs are covered with snow, and friendship is difficult to achieve.
These are three independent volumes of police and criminal stories, as well as three inseparable love legends. Qiao tide, Nian Ge, and Chu Ying, when three beautiful, persistent, and extremely outstanding young policewomen meet the three destined elites, where should they go in the struggle between responsibility and emotion?
Pretty as blue iris, as pure as night lily of the valley, as cold as purple maple, the most beautiful flowers can only bloom in the desperate bloodshed. Is there really a clear line between justice and evil? Is it true that right and wrong can be generalized? When life and death, love and hate no longer become obsessions in the heart, will the outcome be as they wish?