Shen Qingci, a concubine from a declining family in the late Ming Dynasty, fell into the completely unfamiliar 21st century on the night of the blood moon when she was sacrificed, accompanied by the blazing light of the ancient jade passed down from her family. The neon lights are like daylight, the cars and horses are like dragons, and the world is so fast that it suffocates her.
Lu Chengyu, a forty-five-year-old business tycoon, has everything that the world envies, but his heart is empty. Under the eaves on a rainy night, he met the woman huddled in the corner with eyes like a frightened deer, a soul that should not exist in modern times.
She is the stunning image in the unknown ancient painting in his study, the mystery that can complete the lost poems just by blurting it out. He showed her the rules of this strange world, and she used her lost classical wisdom to inject poetry into his frozen territory of commercial war.
There was an age difference of twenty-one years, and there was a marriage in name only behind him. But when the soul resonates, time, space, ethics, and criticism all become background sounds. He broke through the shackles for her, and she learned to be a modern person for him, just when the two were about to touch happiness——
The celestial phenomenon comes again, and the ancient jade is hot.
She disappeared like morning dew on her wedding day, leaving only an unfinished wedding dress and the unfinished "I do".
From then on, in the future without her, he exhausted all science and metaphysics, searching like crazy for traces across time and space; in the past without him, she guarded the memory of the modern era and fought against the determined destiny.
