Dai Wuyan, the current head of the Bailing Dai family, does good deeds every day and picks up Ren Xiaohan who was seriously injured on a rainy night. He warmed his quilt with medicinal stones every day and quietly melted the ice in Ren Xiaohan's heart by clarifying his mind. But the blood feud between the masters is like maggots in the tarsus, love and mission are silently torn apart by the fire on a snowy night. He wanted to trap the bright moon with the net he weaved with his own hands, but he drowned in the clear light first.
"Sitting idle by the west window, I often recall things. There is no way to repay things that have happened." "Thousands of years of white mountains are speechless, and the wind and snow are cold."
Intention: love