The Hanging Moon

● A hopelessly love-struck male lead and a clear-headed, restrained female lead

The entire Zhongnan Tower clan was wiped out for no apparent reason. Only Yue Xuan, who had been away, escaped the massacre.

Amid the sea of blood, Yue Xuan stared at the all-too-familiar figure in the distance, blood seeping from her lips.

A hundred years later, she returned with mastery of medicine and poison. She treated her enemy's son, Chu Xiaoyun, with tenderness and praise at every turn, using him to glean information, all so she could avenge Zhongnan Tower.

That day, the sky was once again drenched in blood. But now, countless people were furious, and all eyes were on them.

Chu Xiaoyun gripped his bow tightly, aimed at her heart, and shot without hesitation or the slightest deviation...

The past had come to an end. Chu Xiaoyun had silenced the gossip and taken the sect leader's seat. He drained the sect's resources, turned against his family, defied all convention, and destroyed himself, all to trade it for the life of his childhood friend, who had always treated him with tenderness and praise.

Beneath the gentle breeze, Yue Xuan's skirt swayed, full of life. "Was it worth it, Chu Xiaoyun?"

Chu Xiaoyun gazed at her without blinking. "I care nothing for what others think, and I won't be swayed by their words. Only your heart is what I seek."

Theme: A long and enduring Chinese heritage, a brilliant civilization