She is an orphan girl of unknown origin, he is a gentle teacher,
She grew up from a babbling baby to a hairy girl, and he changed from a frail scholar to a vicissitudes of life;
Although his company is cold, there is also a little bit of warmth;
Surrounded by her, there is laughter and joy, but also contradictions and uneasiness.
When she rushed towards him desperately, he avoided her in embarrassment. Was it because he didn't want to get involved in this tangled relationship, or because he was in love with his late wife?
After hitting a wall for a long time, she finally gave up, accepted her bizarre life experience, and ended her relationship.
While she was making decisive killings in her own kingdom, he was warming a pot of old wine in a remote village.
If the fallen leaves are determined to drift away, can the river follow them to the end of the world? Will they ever meet again? Where will the feelings between each other go?