In the misty and rainy Jiangnan, the Huansha Stone still faces the river and the water, but in the lush years there is still a trace of sadness and a sense of waiting. In the south of the Yangtze River, there are still light clouds and a wisp of wind; the misty rain is still hazy and continuous.
A story from Jiangnan, an ordinary girl is destined to have extraordinary experiences.