In the shadow of Wutong in the French Concession in 1923, the silver thread of Shen's tailor shop was threaded to the last button. When Shen Xiu Niang stepped into the Gu family's doorstep holding the newly made dragon and phoenix gown, she didn't know that the stitches were not only sewing embroidery work, but also stirred up the gentle undercurrent of Mr. Gu. The family business he wanted to revive and the ingenuity she wanted to protect were entangled in business wars and lies. The plagiarized drawings, the cough of her sick father, and the advice of her best friend, when emerging capital overcame old craftsmanship, she picked up the scissors: "This garment cuts the human heart and cannot be torn apart."