Roses Are Not as Deep as Snow

Two formidable women clash in a whirlwind of love and rivalry, weaving modern political intrigue with raw, unrelenting passion.

Main pairing: Suave scoundrel versus pure facade hiding inner darkness—the high-powered commander versus the effortlessly charming professor.

Side pairing: Tsundere heiress versus aloof ice queen—the eldest miss versus her maid.

There’s a subtle allure in its brazen indifference to readers’ survival.

Wen Du was a seasoned undercover agent, embedded deep within enemy territory.

She slipped on her mask of deception, fooling her superiors and colleagues alike, becoming a sheep in wolf’s clothing. She orchestrated schemes from within, wreaking havoc right under the enemies’ noses.

Then a commander specialized in hunting down undercovers joined the team as her colleague. Every day, the commander shadowed her—to work, to meals, even delivering fresh flowers with warm enthusiasm, as if smitten at first sight.

But one day, the commander pressed a gun to her head. She didn’t pull the trigger. Instead, she smiled and asked, “Darling, isn’t there something you forgot to tell me?”