[Reunion after a thousand years, missing each other again]
Lin Nianchu, a restorer of ancient paintings and calligraphy, has been entangled in broken dreams since childhood. Until she saw a ruined portrait of a Song Dynasty general in the collection of the upstart tech star Lu Chengyuan - the facial features and eyes in the painting were exactly the same as the phantoms she had described thousands of times.
The first time Lu Chengyuan saw her, he knew it was her. When he was in power, the daughter of the general who drank poison and committed suicide because of his saying "dispose according to the law". He was reborn with overwhelming regret and vowed to use this life to make amends.
[But he didn't know that she was back too]
With the memory of being given death by him, with the coldness and backbone engraved into the bone marrow. The more he presses forward to compensate and protect her, the more she sees it as the last illusion of gentleness before the collapse of her family and country.
[When the conspiracy resurfaces, familiar car accidents, forged evidence,
The carefully designed "betrayal" reappears...]
He was once again captured by the nightmare of his previous life, and when she needed her trust the most, he gave her the same cold question as he had a thousand years ago.
"Lin Nianchu, after all... You chose the opposite side of me again.'
She smiled, just like the calm before drinking the poisonous wine in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
"Lu Chengyuan, a glass of poisonous wine in the past life will bring humiliation in this life. We are clean. "
Then, she fell from his eyes, just like she fell from his life in the previous life.
[When the truth came late, he was heartbroken, and then he understood]: The most painful miss is not forgetting, but remembering - but because of remembering, in a new time and space, the same mistakes are repeated, pushing the beloved into the abyss again.
"Two lives are obsessed with one thought of life and death. You are invited to this thrilling game that spans thousands of years.
