A casual painting accidentally pulled Liu Siyang and Liu Liangyan into a world of paintings woven by pen and ink.
They are blood brothers and sisters in name, but in reality there is an insurmountable gap. The broken family, the long-lasting illness, and the long-term neglect of his youth planted the seeds of resentment in Liu Liangyan's heart. He stubbornly believed that it was Liu Siyang who destroyed the home that originally belonged to him. For a long time, alienation, suspicion, and sharp estrangement have stood between the two of them. Being close is hurting, and being far away is causing concern in the heart. Even the heartbeat that grows quietly and is unwilling to admit it has been heavily buried.
When the painting peels off all appearances, the contract that has been sealed for many years is suddenly triggered, and the secret that Liu Siyang has kept deep in his heart is finally revealed to the public. The short-lived redemption in the past was never a gift of fate. The oath that should have been borne by two people was borne by her alone. She made a cruel curse, willing to misunderstand Liu Liangyan for the rest of her life, and let him hate her for the rest of her life. She even risked all her love and made a curse - she could not love anyone in this life, nor could she be deeply loved by anyone, but once she fell in love with her, she would never be reincarnated.
With deep guilt, she imprisoned her soul with her own hands, using her life's joys and sorrows in exchange for Liu Liangyan not having to endure the torture of fate. But emotions are not controlled by the spell, and the love that sprouts quietly under the hatred grows wildly in the gaps between the shackles. It is clear that the truth has been revealed before their eyes, but the ancient oath still binds them tightly. On one side is the hatred engraved in the soul, on the other side is the heartbeat that is restrained and forbearing and dare not be expressed openly; on the other side is the tragic reincarnation determined by fate, and on the other side is the weak tenderness that two people are desperately trying to grasp.
A piece of paper turns into ashes, and fate is a cage. Two people separated by a curse are trapped in the tug-of-war between family ties and love. Can they break the promises bound by generations, escape their fate in endless reincarnation, and have a chance to go both ways?
Intention: "He is covered with scars, but your face is filled with tears."
