A heart that did not belong to her was beating in Wen Baitao's chest.
That is the heart of Li Xinghe's dead fiancée Yunyao.
The uncontrollable heartbeat when she first saw the photo and the recurring fragments in her dream drew her into the whirlpool of revenge carefully woven by Li Xinghe.
And in the countdown to fate, he hated her and guarded her hopelessly.
When Wen Baitao gradually pieced together the truth, she discovered that hidden in this heart was not only the fate of the past, but also the residual warmth of redemption.
Intention: The boundary between love and hate is redemption, spanning the fateful fetters of life and death.