Overnight, a seven-foot-tall man transmigrates into The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, only to become a woman and find his yin and yang reversed. Pure of heart, she finds herself in a treacherous martial world. To protect herself, she has no choice but to fall into the demonic path...
Love and longing, bonds between gentlemen, needles hidden in cotton and smiles concealing blades; yin and yang reversed, dressed in red, she can only share her sorrows with the zither and flute; raising a cup to drink alone, drawing her long sword, how many flowers have fallen in her dreams? Bones piled like mountains, lonely souls falling like rain, some sighing while others laugh!
Mai Mai! Why are there so many lilies?