In troubled times, beauties are everywhere. The six sects that used to be friendly have started to scheming and using each other because of a well-planned and shocking conspiracy. Lovers are separated, relatives are quarreling, and friends are turning against each other.
Several couples of men and women were involved, and the love and hatred between them became the tools of this conspiracy. Misunderstandings made them indifferent to each other, and their original feelings became vulnerable in the face of the conspiracy.
Who can hold your son's hand with you, who can grow old with you and your son. If the oath is gone, will parting be imminent... Conspiracy, jealousy, indifference, contempt, vendetta, hatred...
It is not hatred that coldens people's hearts, but love.
I have painted all over the world, but I can no longer see her smile like a flower, full of desolation, it seems like a conspiracy, but also love and hatred... Where will family, friendship, and love go.