As warm as ever, we meet on Qixi Festival. She is Wen Qixi, a fox who has been practicing for five hundred years.
With cold eyebrows and a thousand years of loneliness, he is west Heng, the great general in the immortal world for a thousand years.
As gentle as jade, with gentle eyebrows, he is the fox Wen Yuanxiao who has been with him for five hundred years.
With a peach blossom smile, frivolous and romantic, he has been the great devil guard building in the devil world for a thousand years.
When life turns a thousand times and you suddenly look back, is your heart still the same? Has the love accumulated over time, or has it passed by? Unable to hold on to that last strand of hair, in the loneliness of tens of millions of years to come, only the last scent of hair between your fingers will accompany you for a long time? Is it fate or fate? When time passes, where will her love go?