There’s always that one person—she bears a slight resemblance to the female lead, loves the male lead to death, yet schemes relentlessly just to push the leads into realizing their feelings and achieving a happy ending—she’s the white lotus substitute side character. There’s always that one person—the moon outside the male lead’s window, the cinnabar dot on his heart. No matter how many lovers he has had, traces of her linger in them all, and no matter how twisted fate turns, he’ll always end up with her—she’s his white moonlight. Then one day, the white lotus and the white moonlight got together. Male lead: Weren’t you both supposed to be in love with me?