In 1937, the July 7th Incident and the Anti-Japanese War broke out.
After the Battle of Songhu, Shanghai fell, and the bustling place where people sang and sang every day was trampled on by the Japanese cavalry. In troubled times, there is a desolate glory.
Is betrayal the only way to survive? Is it true that only by surrendering to the Japanese army can one obtain a lifetime of wealth? Bearing the reputation of "the daughter of a traitor", Ji Sheyue could not move forward on the road of patriotism.
"Young man, I like your eyes. They are obviously full of resentment, but you always pretend to be calm."
"Fate has placed us at both ends of the river. We are so close to you, but we can only watch you running on the other side."
"Which one of us would be better off dying first, do you think?"
"Of course it's you, so I can make sure you don't die alone."
Hatred arises from love, rift arises from affection, separation arises from desire, and separation arises from fate. The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are extremely beautiful, but they are out of reach.