She, Mu Nianyu, traveled through time and space to this historically unknown country because of a plane crash.
He, the eldest prince of Longlan Kingdom, was noble and elegant. He stretched out his hands when she was helpless and hesitant, and she fell in love with him.
He, the cold-blooded and ruthless leader of the killer gang that everyone feared, turned steel into soft water just because of her smile, and fell off the cliff with her to save him.
He, the lord of Hanyue Palace, was gentle and awe-inspiring, carefree, his whereabouts were a mystery, and his warm deep eyes could only accommodate her, just for her. . .
Is it fate, fate, or... . . . .