Having debuted for seven years, Bai Yan was jokingly called a once-in-fifty-years iceberg beauty in the entertainment industry, and his career had been smooth sailing. Except this beauty was *too* icy—plotting for 365 days a year to retire early, withdraw from the spotlight, shut his doors, and see no one. Add one more day during leap years. Then he encountered a rabid dog of a man hell-bent on making him an international superstar… This rabid dog was tall, handsome, and sculpted—long legs, a toned waist, brimming with stamina, the kind of lethal charm that could seduce anyone. Too bad his demeanor was that of a reckless, spoiled playboy. This rabid dog lazily called him “White Moonlight.” This rabid dog was his first love—the one he dumped. Bai Yan’s inner thoughts: *My ex is a scumbag, and I know one day he’ll march back on stormy clouds, wielding a forty-meter-long blade, just to keep me up at night!*