Falling Snow Pavilion is opulent and elegant, resplendent with gold and jade, yet it is also a bottomless abyss that makes even the most seasoned martial artists tremble. Hidden deep within is a hand known to no one and seen by no one, yet capable of bringing about ruin and wielding power over the winds and clouds.
The master of Falling Snow Pavilion is said to carry a sword called Submerged Water and to wear sleeves untouched by worldly concerns. He has seen all the people under heaven and schemed over all the affairs of the mortal world. And yet, to this day, no one has ever seen his true face.
Version One:
That day, she was betrayed by her dearest friend. The white-robed figure in her line of sight became the source of her hope.
"Your sword is beautiful and deadly, a rare and peerless blade. But I hope its edge will never be turned against anyone from Falling Snow Pavilion."
That battle forced him to betray his alliance and left his face destroyed. His path grew treacherous from then on, yet he held ever more firmly to his convictions.
"Fine wine grows richer and more exquisite with age. But some things fall into ruin and decay as time passes, crumbling into dust. What about you? What will you choose?"
That night, beneath an early-summer sky as clear as water, he told her everything about the past he had kept sealed away for more than ten years.
"Let's say those bloody, tearful memories were the price we paid for the life we share now, for knowing and staying by each other. All right?"
The clear chime beneath the corridor engraved the first promise between him and her.
Separated by palace walls, they leaned on and longed for each other, their bond growing stronger with time.
Family reunited, lovers forever parted, all they could say was that the past had been like a dream.
Snow buried the city gates, warhorses neighed, and all that remained was a sigh at the turning of fate.
One story, several romances. With their country in turmoil and their hearts in anguish, where will they go from here?
Version Two:
He should have been a noble, profound, and meticulous peerless gentleman.
She could have been an innocent girl, pure and naive, untouched by the ways of the world.
A conspiracy, a splendid pavilion hidden from the world.
A string of clear chimes, a pair of young hands capable of turning the tides.
Was it the vow they made when they first fell for each other,
or the final undoing brought by the cycle of fate?
A choice, and yet a destiny.
Heartache for family and country.
Where will they go from here?
The entire story was revised in September 2017.
Expected to be completed by the end of the year, after which updates will resume.
The meeting between Su Yichen and Qiu Han is very interesting to think about.
Senior brother and Qiu Han, haha, we are finally going to meet each other, so excited!!! I have always felt that the one who can truly rival Qiu Han is his senior brother.
Xiao Yiru is a warm and warm man. Unfortunately, warm men are generally born to be male partners.
Separated by a curtain, passing by, family affection and love.
Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence, being a woman is not easy!
The description of Lu Yaoli's mentality is so delicate
Why do you think Murong Xuan's IQ was crushed by Su Yichen?
This psychological description is great.
Compared with his mother, Ling Qi looked even more stupid. . His mother is also a scheming femme fatale. I feel like you are particularly good at portraying such characters.
Miss Xiao Lu is another sad girl. In most of the articles, the ones who are emotionally abused are girls. In fact, I don't like Qiu Han in my heart. He is too scheming and takes advantage of everyone he can, even his loved ones and relatives. I believe God is watching what a person does. Although he is sincere, God will definitely make him pay the price for such a character. My favorites among this group of men are the handsome guy Xiao and the senior brother, one has profound demeanor and the other has humor.