She is the vampire queen, sleeping in an ice coffin for a thousand years. Once reborn in modern city, she possesses a pair of silver-gray eyes and ancient pure bloodline, exuding nobility and arrogance. One day, she encounters a troublesome vampire hunter whom she cannot defeat or outwit. Determined to change her strategy, she faces challenges from her indifferent and arrogant Fiancé who relentlessly pursues her, as well as her silly and persistent childhood sweetheart. The cunning William also entangles with her ceaselessly. Unknowingly, she finds herself caught up in a web of romantic entanglements.

"Hybrid vampire?" "How weak is her ability?" "When has a hybrid vampire ever been strong?" "Could she be the hope of Lavona?" Malice, insults, disdain, and speculation filled the air... In the darkness, a handsome young vampire stood before Luna. He bowed respectfully with a smile on his face and said, "You've suffered. I'll take you home." His features were gentle, but there was a faint sense of detachment and mockery in his eyes. After returning to the realm of vampires, Luna learned from others that she had an fiancé. This fiancé already had someone he loved and naturally looked down upon someone like her who was considered a 'hybrid'. However, due to a conspiracy, they were forcibly bound together. From helplessness at first to later decisiveness in killing vampires who came for them, Luna coldly curled her lips and then glanced coolly at the man standing behind her. The man had a handsome face; even when simply standing there he exuded laziness yet danger from within his bones. With an indulgent smile on his face, his eyes only held her presence. Even if he created mountains of corpses with every move he made, he would never harm her even slightly."

Perhaps at that time, it was only their naivety and ignorance that brought them together. She left that winter, and since then, she no longer wanted to be in a relationship. Year after year, whenever she thought of him, she became sentimental. Perhaps once a relationship develops cracks, it can never return to what it used to be, no matter how beautiful it was. It's like a glass cup; once broken, even if you glue it back together, there will still be flaws.