In troubled times, people are shocked, and the flames of war determine love.
On a rainy night in Shanghai, Shen Nianyou, the daughter of the Shen family, was kidnapped and her life hung on a thread. In the smoke of gunpowder, the officer named Qin Sang seemed to fall from the sky. He was cold and powerful, and split the chaos of her world with one move. He is a sharp edge tempered in the smoke of gunpowder, and she is a Guerlain cultivated from a pile of gold and jade. This is the difference between cloud and mud, two parallel lines.
But in troubled times, who can survive alone?
In the shadow of the dancing party, he invited her to dance with him, his palms were hot; in the rain of bullets on the street corner, he protected her behind him, his back like a mountain. He gave her a blood-stained bullet casing, as silent as a mountain and as heavy as a stone. She gave up her fine clothes and food, and said "I don't care" under the moonlight, which was very resounding.
"Follow me, the road ahead may be an abyss." "I am where you are."
From the neon lights to the tranquility of the small town, they join hands in the flames of war and are united in the morning and dusk of the years. This is a huge gamble that is entrusted with life, and it is also a legend written with deep feelings.
Intent: Tenderness in War