That year there was a fight under the willow shade of the West Lake, the cicadas were noisy, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was sweet. Shen Weiran is a Hangzhou girl who grew up in a honeypot. She is always followed by Jiang Yizhou, a young man who loves to tease her and secretly gives her awards. She thought that the wind on the back seat of a bicycle on a summer night and the fireworks exploding by the Qiantang River were the eternal golden years, until fate showed its fangs unexpectedly.
The backbone of the family suddenly collapsed, huge debts came together with the changing world. From the "little princess" in Hangzhou to the orphan girl in the water town, Shen Weiran put away her skirt, carried her absent-minded mother, and struggled to earn a living in the morning mist and night market of Qingxi Ancient Town with a pair of embroidered hands. She treasured all the letters from that boy but did not dare to open them. Only the "University of Political Science and Law" written in her notebook was the only glimmer of light in her darkness - she wanted to become strong and protect the people she wanted to protect.
A few years later in Shanghai, there was an accidental collision in the library, and there was a silence between their eyes that seemed like a world away. He is already an outstanding computer science student from Qingjun, and she is a new law student with fatigue and stubbornness hidden in her eyes. The cross-professional classroom teaming, the companionship of galloping on rainy nights, and the side by side in the ancient town of my hometown, past misunderstandings and deep concerns are peeled away layer by layer.
They work together to clarify the haze of the past and use law and code to interweave a web of justice. The summer wind that once blew up her skirt finally blew by the West Lake again, witnessing a long-awaited consummation. This is a story about loss and growth, fall and rise, separation and reunion. The rest of my life is very long, but as long as you are here, there will be sails on the way home and there will be light in the dark night.
Mission: youth growth, redemption and healing