The country was destroyed in exchange for twelve years of freedom, but he suddenly became her prisoner. She didn't know that the stronger the hatred, the heavier the love, destroying his country and imprisoning his body, using love and hate to form a double-edged sword, which hurt him and stabbed him. After hurting herself, she only knew that she would never be able to call out softly through the bead curtain on that sunny afternoon after the snow, Brother Safan... Broken mountains and rivers, burning emotions, how should she and him face...