Lin Huan thought he was dead. The moment she fell from the well, she thought this was the end—resigning her job, breaking up, her life was a mess, and death would be a happy ending. But when she opened her eyes, she found herself standing on a strange street. Next to her was a girl from the Ming Dynasty named Chu Yue, with the sun shining brightly above her head. This world is not governed by any dynasty. The old farmers of the Western Han Dynasty, the monks of the Tang Dynasty, the concubines of the Qing Dynasty, all the people who left their names in the history books or not, gathered here after their death. The dead are waiting for reincarnation, while the living must find an exit when they accidentally enter this place. There is a tower in the north of the city. The light from the top of the tower leads to the human world. However, living people approaching the tower will exhaust their Yang Qi, and dead people in front of the tower will accelerate their reincarnation. Lin Huan didn't want to die here. There is still a fire of life in her body, which is proof that she is still alive in the world. In order to keep her life ablaze, she stayed to farm, bask in the sun, and live her life. She was surrounded by girls who escaped from marriage in the Ming Dynasty, monks who learned scriptures in the Tang Dynasty, empresses who fought in palaces in the Qing Dynasty, and counselors who set up battles in the Three Kingdoms. These people from different time and space gathered together to help her count the days, nourish her anger, and pave the way home. But she gradually discovered that the way back was not at the top of the tower, but the last spot of light she saw in the well - what was reflected in that spot was her own face. It was herself she had been angry with. What she wanted to go back to was the life she had given up on.
