In the continent called "The Red Dust of the World", gods and warriors choose their masters, and they live and die together. The girl Ruan Yaoyao accidentally stepped into this world. She wanted to be a passerby, but she was involved in a fate that has been entangled for half her life.
She met two young men with amazing talents. The first one is Shangguan Ya, as gentle as jade, dressed in red, holding an umbrella, and smiling like the spring breeze. Bearing a family curse, he is destined not to live until twenty-five. When she first met Fenglin, her startling glance planted an everlasting throbbing in her heart. The other one is Su Yu, who is exquisite, dressed in white as snow, cold and aloof, and is an unparalleled genius in the art of swordsmanship. He was her first encounter and heartbeat. The two got close to each other amidst misunderstanding and pride, and then quietly separated due to fate.
Love went through many twists and turns. She fell in love with Linglong at first, but finally put on her wedding dress and married Shangguanya, who made her happy at first sight. Although the years spent with him were short-lived, they were as gorgeous as autumn leaves. Until the curse came true and the boy passed away in late autumn, she only left one sentence: "In this life, I will only be Shangguan's wife."
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, fallen leaves are falling in front of the old friend's grave. She and Linglong met again, but they were speechless.
Is it a deep love, or a longing for you? Is it the regret of first love, or is it the regret of staying together without regrets? In this world, gods and warriors compete, love and hate are like the wind. And all the lovesickness that penetrates into the bones will eventually become a dream in the world of mortals, and the years will be stained with frost.