On the summer solstice, the hydrangeas on He Jinggu's wrist suddenly became hot - in the queue at the popsicle stand in the old alley, Jingyou, who disappeared ten years ago, was standing in line with her back to her, her black hair wrapped in popsicle paper, and the path paved with locust leaves led to the altar in the mist. This is a cycle woven by the obsession of a century-old girl: every 'remember' is redemption, every 'reunion' is regret, and what he steps into is never a copy, but a "covenant" that spans time and space.
Purpose: Breaking destiny in the cycle, facing regrets is the salvation of three generations