One is a woman like a bloody phoenix flower, stubborn, tenacious, cold and indifferent. Even if the flowers wither and petals fall, the trees are still in full bloom. However, such beautiful flowers carry a daunting venom.
One is the overlord of a city who is as deep as the sea, taciturn, deep and sophisticated. She didn't know how many heavy thoughts were contained in those seemingly calm eyes, and how much desire and expectation was contained in that song "North Wind".
One is a king who plans to achieve great things through the ages. He is mature, steady, proud and restrained. No one knows what kind of thoughts and tricks are hidden under his easy-going face and smile. However, he is cruel but also has heart palpitations.
In the bloody storm of the world, she walked forward silently and alone, with a sword of allure and the name of Rakshasa.
However, who is she?
Is it Xuanyuan Jiu or Hualiang? Is it his Ah Jiu or his Liang'er?
The north wind makes it cool, and the rain and snow make it cool. Be kind to me and walk hand in hand.
In the heavy snow, who will she return hand in hand with?
All kinds of entanglements, all kinds of grievances, in the end, it's just an illusion...