During the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, Xie Yunshu, a talented man from Suzhou, took shelter from the rain on the porch and met Su Wanqing standing with an umbrella.
He didn't know that this girl with gentle eyebrows had a secret - she could hear the unspoken thoughts of others.
The calculations of merchants, the perfunctory treatment of passers-by, the false flattery... These noisy emotions have haunted Su Wanqing for many years, making her accustomed to living alone.
But Xie Yunshu's inner voice was so pure that it made her heart tremble.
[She is more beautiful than the newly opened gardenia at the end of the alley.
[My heart is beating so fast, don't let her see it.
[If it keeps raining, it would be nice to stay with her for a little longer...]
Mr. Xie, who has a gentle and polite face, actually hides such a hot and straightforward love in his heart.
A rain, an umbrella, a book.
She heard all his cautious throbs, and he saw the tenderness gradually opening in her eyes.
From the first encounter with the Chinese Valentine's Day Lantern Festival under the eaves, from the gift of flowers and jade to the promise of love under the moon, the two hearts are getting closer and closer in the silent voices.
But this ability to listen to people's hearts eventually aroused suspicion.
Rumors are rising, family members are putting pressure on them, autumn is coming, and farewell is coming soon...
When Zhenxin encounters calculations and the road ahead is full of fog, can they hold on to their original heartbeat in the mist and rain of Jiangnan?
"Wanqing, you can hear everyone's thoughts,"
Under the moonlight, he held her hand,
"But I just want you to hear this -"
"You are the only one in this life, as evidenced by mountains and rivers."
