He was once her pride, and she was a lowly speck in his eyes.
A well-planned "accident" completely destroyed her life and caused him to fall from the clouds to the mortal world.
Five years later, she returned under a pseudonym and became a top private tattoo artist - Yu Qinghuan. Her hands can turn the most profound pain into the ultimate art. Her eyes were as cold as the moon, but they hid a bottomless wildfire.
And he, Gu Xingzhi, was a business tycoon reborn from the ashes, powerful and ruthless. He came for revenge, but he happened to be in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of her studio and recognized her familiar eyes at a glance.
He worked step by step, trapping her into his domain with a sky-high commission that could shake the industry. The moment the tattoo needle tip touches the skin, it is the shuttle of electricity, old hatred and new love, and it is also the most dangerous psychological war.
"Miss Yu, your ambition is far more than this, right?" He whispered, and his fingertips traced the Phoenix Nirvana totem on her shoulder blade.
She smiled indifferently, and the needle tip trembled slightly, tracing out the hideous old scar on his chest: "Mr. Gu, your scar is far deeper than what I have seen."
The chess game of revenge has begun, and they are each other's pawns, and they are the only variables. When wildfires encounter fierce ice, will they perish together, or will the ice and snow melt and the flames burn forever?
In this transaction that uses soul as ink and flesh and blood as canvas, will what is tattooed in the end be eternal love or endless abyss?
Intention: redemption, memory