Green flowers bloom on the banks of the lake. Is Hanlian a fairy or a demon? Where does Cuiying come from? Is the bond between the two just an accident? Who loves her the most? The dusty past opened up again, and when the person she hated most appeared in front of her, reality shattered her...
Everything starts from chaos and ends up being simple. Most entangled love ends in vain. The so-called amount of effort cannot be measured. Who suffers? Who is sweet? It's just a play, a joke. Why take it seriously?