Thirty-year-old Lin Wantang is the youngest marketing director in Chengdu. With an annual salary of 600,000 yuan, a house and a car, she lives a life that others consider "what a woman should look like." But no one knows that she is drowned every day by voices such as "Why aren't you married yet" and "Are you too ambitious?" She was so tired that she didn't want to explain, prove, or live for anyone anymore.
Late one night, she bought a ticket to Dali, dragged her suitcase, and ran away.
Dali, Longkan Wharf, a shabby inn called "Yunluo Xiaozhu". The boss, Fang Jue, was a taciturn man who spoke less than ten sentences a day, but he would silently put a glass of honey water by her bedside when she worked overtime until late at night.
"Why did you come to Dali?"
"Because there's nowhere to go."
"Stay and help me run the inn."
She thought this was just a temporary stop, but she didn't expect that this stay would last a lifetime.
There is the moon in Erhai Lake, the snow in Cangshan Mountain, the orange cat under the ginkgo tree, the tea made by Aya, the braised pork cooked by Fang Jue, and the guests from all over the world. Everyone has their own story. She thought she was just here to escape, but she found a truer version of herself here than she had in the past thirty years.
Concept: Romance is not scenery, it is the person you are willing to slow down for, and the days when you don't have to prove it to anyone.