In March in Lin'an, the spring water of West Lake is dyed with fresh green, and the warm wind carries the laughter of tourists. On the broken bridge, it was supposed to be a peaceful time, but the appearance was torn apart by a sharp shout of "Young face! Where are you running!" When the fierce woman's roar meets the scoundrel's response of "If I don't run away, I will be raped by you," what kind of unknown secret is hidden behind this unexpected farce? Under the seemingly smooth and prosperous scene, undercurrents have surged, and a story full of humor and suspense has begun.