She was a hunter born in winter, and she hunted only in winter.
She was short and frail, yet had the finest archery skills in the A Lang tribe.
Despised by her people, she lived alone atop a snowy peak, asking only for an ordinary life.
But the moment she shot that white wolf, her life was destined to be extraordinary.
He was the Wolf King, born in winter, with fur as white as snow.
He was tall and powerful, with the greatest strength among the wolves.
Proud and arrogant, he climbed the mountain alone to challenge the A Lang tribe's finest archer.
He never expected that this small white angel of death would not only wound him, but also pierce his heart.
Fate can be so cruel.
A totem scroll holds a secret thousands of years old. Could she really be...
One arrow bound their hearts, but with their identities so far apart, will she stay or leave...?
Theme: Love deeply, and let yourself be loved.
