A fire burned the paulownia trees all over the courtyard. The sunset's light shone on half of her face, reflecting a fiery red light. It was impossible to tell whether it was blood, fire or the setting sun.
She wore her waist-length hair, which covered the left side of her face, leaving only the delicate face on the right side. She was lying on the river bank, trembling hands to lift her hair, the left side of her face was red like a poisonous scorpion lying on her face. She still couldn't help but shed tears. She was afraid that she would never see Qingyu again in this life...
In order to save Qing Yu who was seriously injured, she did not hesitate to dig out her heart and lungs and aged for ten years.
After all, she was not the Jinxuan in his memory. When they met again, there was a woman named Jinxuan and Mo Jinxuan beside him, but that woman was not her after all. At this time, she was already Nan Jitong, the forever silent paulownia tree beside the South Bridge...
She is not the one he remembers. Can she awaken his heart? Her heart has been dug out but it still beats for him.
He ate her heart but didn't recognize her...