An old dream created a fateful entanglement between the two of them, trapping He Qingyi's time. He Qingyi, dazzling and magnanimous, has a bright future, but because of a variety show, his fate cannot be avoided - Lin Susu. From the tragic fate precipitated in ancient paintings to the fetters of reincarnation bound by the blood ember stone, he was deeply trapped in the tragic dream of the red dress falling off the cliff, and pieced together a past life buried by time. The past is like a dream, the past has become empty, and the tender days and nights spent together in March seem to be just a false fantasy for him.
Intention: No matter how much love there is in the world, it is not worth a word of peace