She is a dancing queen, charming and affectionate by nature, but indifferent to others, and has become someone else's concubine in order to make a living; he is a mute, born in poverty, is honest, and is destined to serve others all his life. But when they met, the world was different. They go to the fields to fly kites in the spring, go to the lake to see lotus flowers in the summer, catch grasshoppers in the fields in the autumn, and huddle around the fire pot in the winter to tell jokes. As time goes by and goes in circles, she is ultimately a beautiful plaything, and he is someone else's slave. But she said that her life was worth it; he said that he had never regretted it. How many people can understand love, hate, and resentment?