Twenty-five-year-old Song Ziyu has a sharp edge and is used to walking alone. He has already sealed his heart and is willing to spend the rest of his life alone.
During the days when she was struggling and unemployed, she casually begged for shelter under a peach tree in Chang'an, a game city, and picked up a man named Gu Beisheng who was dating online.
Online he talks softly and everyone is his "little fool"; offline the two of them are thousands of miles apart and are strangers who will never meet.
She clutched her phone tightly in bed late at night and thought about it a thousand times before she dared to press send;
She went to Beijing to have a grand heartbeat, and she was trapped in suspicion and pulling herself up;
The heart has been deserted for many years and is full of cobwebs. Gu Beisheng is the only key to break in.
The peach blossoms in virtual Chang'an are always in bloom, but the night breeze in the real world is gentle year after year.
An encounter that started in an online game, a redemption that transcends illusion.
Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
Song Ziyu: I didn't know I would meet you.
Fortunately, it's been a long road, but the last person who stays with me year after year is you.
Intention: to transcend the virtual reality of the Internet, to repair each other's desolate hearts with restraint and tenderness, a long-term redemption that goes both ways.