A Blade Stirs the Spring Mountain Moon

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Both leads are inexperienced in love. The heroine seems carefree, straightforward, and unconcerned with little things, but is actually considerate and attentive. The male lead seems aloof on the surface, but is actually a gloomy, scheming green tea type.

I give up. I'm really not suited to writing healthy, wholesome relationships. The leads' relationship is probably going to take a very strange turn from here on.

I surrender to the romance plot.

Blurb:

The heavy snow of Yong'an Year Thirty set off a string of bizarre incidents. In search of her master's whereabouts, Yue Xunfeng was forced to enter the heart of the mystery. Pei Fuxue, who seemed to know everything about it, watched her with eyes so dark they held not a single glimmer of light.

The capital may be small, but it makes legends.

Outside the palace, the aging Prince Qi has a younger beauty at his side, only to be outdone by the commander of the Brocade Guards. Within the palace, the emperor and his consort seem devoted to the late empress, even going so far as to set him up. And that's not to mention all the other tangled plots. Even poisoning seems to have become a fashion statement.

Yue Xunfeng stands at the center of this mess, yet nothing gets to her and nothing sticks. But when she sees Pei Fuxue ignite a blazing fire with his hatred, her heart skips a beat.

She realizes with absolute clarity that perhaps no one can extinguish the fire of hatred.

Pei Fuxue once rode through Chang'an, his sword cutting peach blossoms as he rode the spring breeze. But as the tides turned, he went from being Cui Sanlang of Chang'an to the cold and lonely Pei Fuxue. From then on, he lived on hatred.

Yue Xunfeng shares words of love with him and walks by his side. But Pei Fuxue knows he's already fallen deep into darkness, and no matter what, he can't stop.

Besides, how can a mortal hold on to a breeze?

She roams between heaven and earth, free to follow her heart.

Theme: Love life and strive to do your best