[Blurb]
On a freezing winter night, Xia Yunshu is driven from her home by her father and stepmother working together. She witnesses her fiance and stepsister putting on a show of undying devotion, and feels like a lone boat adrift, abandoned without a second thought by her fiance.
But so what if the whole world has abandoned her!
With her absurdly high combat ability, she can beat up street thugs and trashy men alike. She can hold her own at a formal dinner and whip up a meal in the kitchen.
While everyone is waiting to laugh at her, an unexpected paternity test report tears apart everything she has believed for more than twenty years. That hypocritical scumbag of a father isn't her biological father. Her real parents are from Jiangcheng's most prominent family.
Even more astonishing, the aloof, cold-hearted brother from the rumors comes to pick her up in person. His features are as lovely as a painting. He gently brushes the raindrops from her temple and says in a warm, jade-like voice, "Yunshu, from now on, I'll make sure you never have to worry."
The scumbag fiance who once betrayed her begs shamelessly, "Please give me one more chance. Just one..."
Her adoptive brother searches desperately for her after she leaves the Sheng family, even going so far as to break with his own family for her.
Her senior fellow apprentice, who trained in martial arts with her since childhood, is the heir to a powerful family. He returns home to find her and inherit their master's legacy, and even asks her to honor their agreement and marry him. Isn't inheriting the master's legacy enough? Why does it have to cost her the happiness of the rest of her life?
Why has the second young master of the Gu family, rumored to loathe women more than anything, suddenly changed his ways? Now he's clinging to her like a ghost. Wasn't he supposed to keep his distance from women?
The eldest young master of the Feng family approaches her with ulterior motives, intending to use her as a tool for revenge. But then he falls hopelessly in love. Wasn't she supposed to be just a tool?
The male colleague at school always has an innocent, clear look in his eyes, but he's also remarkably good at flirting with her. Wasn't his whole persona supposed to be innocent?
How is she supposed to escape this cursed romantic battlefield?
[Bonus Scene]
He always appears out of nowhere when no one else is around. The cuffs of his suit carry the cool scent of cedar, but his gaze burns like molten lava.
At a party, he suddenly catches her by the wrist and pulls her into the shadows. His voice is steeped in danger and obsession: "Yunshu, are you saying you don't want me anymore?"
The dark tide swirling in his eyes is clearly a vortex of love and hate.
Theme: Love rises with the wind, and affection stretches on beneath the moon.
