Laughing at the Mortal World

She gets caught up in trouble while seeking medicine for her mother. Can his companionship and protection last to the very end? Can he open the door to her slow-to-awaken heart?

As the heirs to two great families, can a peerless beauty like her truly tame the wild and unruly man?

They say women are made of water. Can his abyss of a heart merge with her little pool?

He dyes the world red with blood, all so that one person can open her eyes again. He exhausts every scheme, wanting only to hold her in his arms once more.

Two generations are bound by bitter grudges and tangled romances, all surrounding the Sacred Blood Linglong, a holy treasure at the heart of a brutal murder twenty years ago.

If the world of mortals is like this, how am I supposed to smile and watch?