The flowers in the forest have faded their spring reds, it's too hasty, and the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. The tears of rouge are drunk by each other, and when they are heavy, it is natural that life will grow and hate the water.
Time travel? ! Married to a stupid prince? ! Forget it, let's make peace with it now that it's here, life like this is pretty good. But when did you feel bound in your heart? When did you realize that you were trapped in a trap and could no longer escape? Is life really peaceful? Or, the seemingly peaceful Qiutan actually contains unpredictable undercurrents... When the mysterious veil is lifted, what will be waiting for them?