When I was sixteen years old, I took a plane to Beijing to participate in a competition, and ended up traveling halfway through... And that place was the world that truly belonged to me. My sister, my friend. That was an era I left for seven years. And I have no memory of before I was nine years old. Later I found out that it wasn't that it wasn't there, nor that it was lost due to illness, but that it was sealed! When my memory was restored, I turned out to be one of the few survivors of the Silver Moon Clan. Both Shang and his brother Hui liked me, but Hui chose to let go. The territory of the Silver Moon Tribe is no longer the same as in memory. Will I choose to stay in this era that truly belongs to me, be with the person I love and who loves me, and choose revenge, or will I choose to go to the world where I have lived for seven years?