A man and a woman stood on the edge of the cliff. The man had silver hair and blue eyes, and his handsome features were like ice sculptures. He was exuding a cold air, but the look he was looking at the woman in front of him was filled with indescribable tenderness and attachment. The woman has an elegant charm, picturesque eyebrows, a high nose, bright red lips, and cloud-like hair that is slightly blown by the wind. She is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. The man is seriously injured, and his white shirt has been dyed red by the seeping blood. His eyes are facing each other, and he obviously has no regard for life and death.