A very spiritual black silk fan - the Poyun Fan, cast by two worldly masters. An origin it provoked. And an owner who is destined to it but has no ability to control it.
A peerless face chosen by fate and covered by gauze. A simple-minded woman who acts according to the word "fate" in everything, with a look that lasts for thousands of years. A war that was predicted. Accompanied by a dying human emperor who only wishes for an end to war.
A young man who is full of confusion. A dandy who is willing to make a fortune with a smile. A couple who are just one step away from each other and make all their thoughts come to nothing. A period of love and hatred that has been hurriedly covered by time and entangled in the struggle for power.
When all this happened suddenly without any warning, several young people were forced to go on an ancient and desolate stage under a clear sky, and then appeared on the stage in the wind and rain. After all the plots were exhausted, who could survive with their hearts turned into ashes?
This calamity is fate, like a dream or an illusion. I have spent my whole life, but I wonder where I can return.