The dust is hidden in the deserted hills, and the white silk covers the eyes. The wind from the mountain stream once carried the tenderness of the fingertips and spread over the blood-stained shoulders of the young general. An undeclared relationship disappeared with the mist in the mountains and was buried in the folds of five years.
At the wedding banquet, she ran into his wary eyes in the name of another world. He was tired of the unknown origin of her, and deliberately kept away from her, but as they spent time together, his heartstrings were pulled by the habits she inadvertently revealed - it was the slightly tilted shoulders when handing out medicine, the precise amount when serving rice, and a certain moment that reminded him of the blurry white shadow in the barren mountains.
Until he bumped into the red lotus print next to her spine, just like the bright color he had accidentally glimpsed under the candlelight five years ago, suddenly breaking the barrier of time.
The old friends reunited, but they were separated by overlapping identities and hidden murderous intentions. She was tasked by Jinjun to cut off his edge; he persisted in his obsession for many years and finally found the one he loved.
When the mission of a spy collides with the original intention that has not changed, and when the mask of alienation exposes the deep feelings, in the chess game of intrigue, will they confront each other, or will they regain the unfinished tenderness in the mountains?
Purpose: To confront the machinations of power with a fateful reunion, and to question the purity and perseverance of love in a desperate situation.