In a dream that night, the bloody punishment was still engraved in Yan Changge's mind, reminding her that she shouldn't listen to people talk about her life like this, and that she must have something to do with the person in the dream. The blankness of day and night is like ants that erode people's hearts, spreading unspeakable loneliness. From the first step she took out of the Xiaoliang ancient house, there was no turning back in her life...