She - spotless white clothes, eyes as gentle as jade outlined by the night wind, a smile as gentle as the spring breeze...
He - his narrow eyes were as bright as stars, his sword danced like snow, and he was as cold as frost, but he looked back and gave her a charming smile...
They met by chance in hostile countries.
What kind of love makes them come together, hold hands and grow old together, and promise to never leave each other for the rest of their lives?
What kind of chance and coincidence caused them to suffer hardships in prison and finally be rewarded?