Seven years ago, Ah Yan was forced into a sedan chair in the ancestral hall. The eyes on the mandarin duck embroidery on the sedan wall were glued with black sesame seeds. Mixed with the mud brought in when her playmate Xiaopang pushed her, it caused dense pain in her palms. She escaped by chance, but the scar from the sedan nail on her left wrist has been haunted ever since, and it always gets hot on rainy days.
This is a battle about curse and redemption, and it is also a deep love hidden in the bones and blood. From the carved beams and painted pillars of the ancestral hall to the withered prosperity of the old locust tree, it has never been cut off.
The plot is full of ups and downs