Qi Mingchuan lives in a quagmire of conspiracy and killing, and has long lost hope in human nature. Until Xia Ran appeared, like an oasis growing out of thin air in the desert.
Meeting in a bookstore and going on an appointment at the beach, fate could have led to another ending.
The gunfire in the alley shredded the illusion, and the ensuing explosions burned everything.
She saved him from dying, but she herself fell into a long night of amnesia after the fire.
So the lies were quietly woven.
He lied that he was her lover and placed her in a gorgeous manor that looked like a dream.
There are painting materials, sea breeze and flowers that never fade, but there is no freedom that belongs to her.
He carefully protected her, fearing that old memories would revive, fearing that she would be disgusted and run away if she remembered everything.
Tenderness is real, paranoia is real, love is hot, and imprisonment is also a fact.
Dreams leak out fragments, old things reveal scars.
When all the memories surged back, the happiness that had been carefully whitewashed suddenly shattered.
The grand gentle cage cannot trap the soul yearning for the wind, snow and homeland after all.
The winter snow in Country Z is still far away, but their story has long been buried in the embers of the explosion at the seaside.
Intention: After saving him, he created memories for me