I heard that a restaurant named Qinhuaifang opened on the bank of Qinhuai River in Jinling. The shopkeeper of Qinhuaifang was actually a woman in her prime. Every seventh day of the seventh lunar month, which is the Chinese Valentine's Day, she would perform a dance called Yingdie in the pavilion. The bells on the ankles of a red dance costume are still ringing. She stood like a bloodthirsty butterfly on the pavilion, looking at the man in white who had just woken up from a coma and smiled at him. The story begins here. . . . . .