It is rare to meet someone you like in the vast sea of people. What do you want to do after spending your whole life and experiencing all the joys and sorrows in the world? Maybe it's a vow, or maybe it's just a walk to see the scenery.
Xia Li is a tragedy born in this decadent era. No one knows her date of birth or her biological parents. When she was still shaking her young arms and crying under the big tree, maybe it was such a pitiable birth that made her life so bumpy.
She was picked up by a Taoist priest whose surname was Duan, who seemed to be a hermit. It was purely a coincidence that she found young Xia Li. He did not let Xia Li have the same surname as him, but gave her a name himself. Maybe it's because Xia Li was picked up by Taoist Duan in the summer, or maybe it's because this name is about to become a name that everyone in the neighborhood knows at that time.