Su Qingwan, a descendant of a century-old Su embroidery family, was forced to reach a dead end in order to save his sick mother and save the family's last glory, "Jinxiu Pavilion". Fu Jingxing, a capital tycoon in the capital circle, came with thunderous momentum. He was dignified, indifferent, and regarded everything as a transaction. "One million, I'll buy you for ten years. Or, I'll let your Jinxiu Pavilion turn into a pile of rubble tomorrow." He thought she would be a canary that could be manipulated, but he didn't expect that with a silver needle at her fingertips, she could embroider thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and she could also maintain her rugged bones. She said to him: "Mr. Fu, my hands will only move for art and will not bend for capital." Later, when she shocked the world with her "double-sided and three-different embroidery" that has been lost for a century, countless rich and powerful people crossed the threshold just to ask for one of her embroidery pieces. Mr. Fu, who was once so aloof, was in the rain outside Jinxiu Pavilion late at night, just begging her to open the door. "Su Qingwan, I was wrong." "I will give you the country and the imperial power. Can you... Can you embroider a heart-warming piece for me?"
