Snowflakes! It fell on the stone lion at the general's residence outside the pass, and also fell on the thin shoulders of the humble adjutant's daughter, Li Keyun. That year, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and amidst the roar of artillery fire, five-year-old Keyun was hugged tightly by his mother and fled south in a hurry with Commander Lu and his family. The sorrow of rolling wheels rolling through white mountains and black waters carries the immature love between childhood sweethearts and the everlasting - the strict class gap!
A ten-mile foreign market, dazzling with neon lights. Under an old plum tree in the back garden, the young master of the Lu family, Erhao, was reflected in the eyes of young girl Keyun. A copy of "New Youth", a hint of hidden sweetness, and a suppressed heartbeat! The heat of first love is like a wildfire, burning away all the girl's reserve and innocence. The mountain alliance is still in my ears, but the pearl embryo has become a knot.
The storm is coming! The mean Mrs. Lu Wang Xueqin crushed the meager wishful thinking with the words "despicable embryo". The lover's flinching gaze is like a sharp blade of ice! She was stripped of her dignity, her unborn child was abandoned like worn shoes, and she was pushed into the abyss of fate together with her elderly parents! The cold kiln and shabby room are a purgatory where poverty and disease are intertwined; the cold temperature of the child's passing in the arms of Niansheng has taken away the last trace of warmth from Ke Yun's soul! The years of madness became her only armor to isolate herself from the heartache, leaving her loving mother with tears in her eyes to tie up her wandering soul...
What a pity! A glimmer of light penetrated the haze, awakening her from sinking. The generous help of Yi Ping, an old friend of the Lu family, forces the cowardly Erhao to face the painful past. The floodgates of memory suddenly opened! Those deep-seated betrayals and the heartbreaking pain of losing a child turned into silent tears that soaked through the clothes in the "retrospective therapy". Wide awake,
