At first, he was the ambitious son of the warlord's arrogant son, and she was Xiaojiabiyu's orchid in the empty valley. Later, he was a rare man trapped in the whirlpool of infatuation, and she was silent and struggling to escape. If we only look forward to relying on each other, we will regret everything in the world. As we grow older and more youthful, our love remains undiminished, and our faces mutate.