The heavy snowfall, the young girl with bloody eyes, the truth about the family's destruction was buried.
The curse of God and the conspiracy of Jianghu, should we face it together or run away?
Monster? Curse? In the end, isn't it true that everyone is afraid of us and begs us?
What I hate most is the night that pretends to let people see clearly. In the end, it cannot escape the nature of darkness. And with you, there is light everywhere, like eternal night.
Thousands of miles of snow falling on the frozen jade trees, I don't regret growing old together with you