Lu Chen, an ancient tombkeeper walking on the edge of "Taoism".
He has long forgotten how to cry, how to laugh, how to love.
He prepared a coffin for himself and arranged a funeral three years later.
Until he found a girl named Ah Heng who was soaked to the skin and about to freeze to death in a ruined temple.
She was like a flame that strayed into a barren grave, illuminating his dusty memory recklessly.
She mended the thread on his sleeves, cooked the burnt porridge, and listened to his unnamed farewell song under the moonlight.
However, he discovered that Ah Heng's soul was actually the remaining obsession of his long-dead wife.
Did he keep her to use her as a "vessel" to resurrect his old love, or because... He fell in love with her again?
The countdown to the funeral begins. This time, can he learn to stay again before forgetting everything?
