"Song Lai! You drank secretly again!" "Little ancestor... Don't be angry."
The awning boat rowed across the water, shattering a pool of lotus shadows. He stood at the bow of the boat, holding a pole, and watched her sitting on the stern peeling lotus seeds. She frowned and spit out the pain in the lotus heart, and he smiled and handed over the candied fruits. There was an old craftsman selling sugar paintings by the bridge in the south of the Yangtze River. He would always ask the craftsman to draw a rabbit and stuff it into her hand. He would always tilt the handle of the oil-paper umbrella toward her in the rainy alley, and he would not care if half of his shoulders got wet from the rain.
No one knows that Young Master Song, dressed in bright clothes and angry with horses, has become the most coaxing lover in the gentle countryside of Jiangnan. It was an accident when he was passing by Jiangnan, but he didn't expect that his heart would fall here, on the little ancestor who would shout "drink again" to him. The wind, the rain, and the plants and trees in the south of the Yangtze River have all become the background of their love, and this encounter that began as an accident has finally become a companionship for the rest of their lives.
Concept: "An unexpected encounter in Jiangnan brings us years and years for the rest of our lives."