Who said women are vases on the table, flowers on the branches, and dolls in men's arms? Women are stars, the moon, and more importantly, the blazing sun. In the 1980s and 1990s, people in the rural areas of Shaanxi, Gansu and Qinghai were generally poor and superstitious. Coupled with successive severe droughts, Liucun staged a farce and tragedy of "begging for rain". After being humiliated, Cuicui fled Liucun and came to the unfamiliar ancient city of Xi'an. She accidentally met Xixue, who had a fateful life. After many twists and turns, the two eventually became good sisters. They encouraged and supported each other and embarked on the arduous road of struggle. They became self-reliant, confident, and self-improving, and wrote inspirational legends of women crying goodbye.
Friendship is pure and flawless; love is unforgettable; human relationships are unpredictable...