Nan Rong often wakes up late at night, with the chill from that day still lingering on her fingertips.
That was the mark left by the first unforgivable man in her life.
At that time, she had just fallen from the familiar modern streets into this unfamiliar ancient courtyard.
Her bun was messy and her clothes were stained with dust. She grabbed the only "acquaintance" in front of her with fear, but the man who claimed to protect her only left one sentence: "Madam, they only kill strong men and will not touch women."
Then she hurriedly fled, allowing her to be captured by the enemy.
Later, she met a second man.
It was a man in armor, with a long sword on his waist, and a look of familiarity from his fellow countrymen on his brows. He said that he was a general stationed here and would take her "home".
Nan Rong once thought it was the light in a desperate situation, but soon she saw clearly the shadow under this light.
The general's so-called "returning home" was just to send her to someone else's bed and use her to inquire about the military situation of his motherland.
He was gentle to her, but when she accidentally bumped into his plan with the counselor, his expression suddenly changed.
And the third man has been silently guarding her...
Intention: What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger
