When I Traveled Through the Ink-Colored Fleeting Years of the Republic of China

In Shanghai in 1927, Lin Shuyi and Zhou Han met in troubled times, and they were involved in the dangerous whirlpool of underground intelligence and truth revelations. They use words and cameras to fight against the darkness and find hope in the gap between the concession and the Chinese community. Conspiracy, betrayal, and sacrifice are intertwined, and an adventure related to faith and destiny begins.