A dream, like a shadow, has been with her for twenty years; a song, like a dream, has been entangled with her for twenty years. What kind of room is that, with flowing white gauze and as quiet as still water? When he raised his eyes, he saw a figure, as blurry as mist.
Fang Qianqian, a 21st century girl, accidentally traveled to Shanghai in 1918. From a little singer to a female overlord, from a docile lamb to a ferocious liger, she has experienced countless transformations in her life. Her career is smooth sailing, but her love life is full of hardships. People who loved her died one after another because of her, but the people she loved did not agree with her.
What is life for? Maybe she understands, maybe she still doesn't want to understand...
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