The red string is broken, the mirror is missing, the fireworks are broken, and the love thread is broken. In the prosperous imperial capital, there are treacherous undercurrents, turbulent storms, and shocking mysteries. She is working hard every step of the way, trying to figure out all the traps.
Is he destined to be the one who falls in love at first sight when they meet? Or is he a scheming and cautious person? Or is he the one who is unparalleled in the world and as gentle as jade?
What is true and what is false? In the whirlpool, who is willing to accompany her to the end of the world, riding horses in the rivers and lakes to see the prosperity of this prosperous age, drunkenness in the mist and rain, the rise of music and songs, the intertwining of joys and sorrows, and the conspiracies of beauties.