In the southeastern part of Yuling Sect, over Linnan City, the cold wind of late autumn, carrying the moisture of early morning, howled towards the alleys and streets.
The wooden wheels of the trailer grind on the hard stone road, transporting every bit of Linan Old City into people's memories.
In an old courtyard that is regarded as home, the pots and pans next to the kitchen stove exude the smell of medicine that has been soaked for a long time.
The noble son, under the flattering gazes around him, was thinking about distant and unattainable dreams.
In the quietest place, the thoughts of those in power and the pen and ink in their hands work together to inject vitality into the city.
But on the top of the mountain ten thousand meters away, people loyal to the family set off on their way home under an order.
This is Linnan City, once a place of turmoil and now one of the three cities.
A young man named Qi Pingan is about to usher in a turning point in his life here.
He will follow an agreement that does not belong to him and embark on a journey that belongs to him.
He will bring the unspeakable truth to the frustrated girl.
In the lush jungle, the shackles of imprisonment and alienation are lifted.
Sow the seeds of guilt and death in the dry and chaotic earth.
And the bright cold moon in the foreign land, tearing apart the delicate and hypocritical lies.
And all of this starts from an ordinary morning.