In the turbulent political arena of Jiangnan - between Shencheng, Suzhou and Jinling, Chen Yansheng, the second son of the Jinling warlord family, has lived under the majesty of his father's iron fist since he was a child. Authority and admonition are like fine threads, binding him into a submissive and taciturn "puppet". Although his mother cherished him, she could not shake the rock-like patriarchal authority in the deep house. She could only watch him learn to hang his head in the repression.
Deep in the city of Gusu, another vein of destiny flows quietly. He Xichi, the grandson of the He family who has been a noble family for hundreds of years and cultivated through poetry, calligraphy and etiquette, is like a piece of warm jade soaked in the smoke and water from the south of the Yangtze River - transparent, bright and moist, inheriting the charm and elegance of half of the ancient city.
The two people were originally on different paths and had never crossed paths, but they accidentally collided due to a blood feud between their families in the past. With the undercurrent of officialdom, he was drawn into the same whirlpool. From confrontation to shared crisis, they walked through the thorny road soaked in blood, cut off all the evil tricks, and in the midst of intrigue and gunpowder smoke, they actually became the indispensable sun, moon and mountains and rivers for each other——
One is the cold light that breaks through the gloom, and the other is the quiet mountains and rivers where he settles the troubled times.
Purpose: To bring peace in troubled times and to grow both strong
