In Shanghai during the Republic of China, everyone in the romantic market called her Su Tiantang——
She is the most expensive socialite in the world, and her smile is worth thousands of dollars.
No one knows that she has been trapped in the embroidered shoes of her childhood mountain village all her life.
You can't get out of old dreams, you can't escape the past, even your shiny skin is just a fig leaf.
Only late at night did she dare to take off all the masks and act as a sleeping pill for Xie Jiuye alone.
He is a giant in Shanghai who takes both black and white, and is the only driftwood in her darkness.
She believed in his words "You are the only one in this life" and believed in the stable paradise he promised.
Until the spotlight suddenly turned on, revealing the knife hidden in his sleeve and the endless blood in his shadow.
It turns out that tenderness is fake, preference is a show, and commitment is just a foreshadowing of power desire.
She spent everything she had in exchange for a carefully staged absurd farce.
In the last dance, the music has not stopped and the neon has not cooled down.
Su Tiantang held his hand and stood on tiptoes with a smile.
Use a piece of bright red silk to cut off this false love with your own hands.
"Master Xie Jiu, if you want the world, I won't take it away from you.
My pair of embroidered shoes can't get out of hell, so I don't have to enter your so-called heaven again. "
Three feet of glitz, three inches of vanity.
She was born in the dust, died in the wind and moon, and never reached her heaven.
