She is a young beauty writer who writes with a burning attitude towards life. However, she plays everything inside and outside the story. After a gorgeous encounter on a plane, she made a seven-year contract with Sheng Zexi, the man who loved her to the core. She said, on the afternoon when I met Yangmi, even the air had texture, the wind rumbled by, and I tied knots in all the time and space that passed through him and me. Those will be the knotted rope records that belong to him and me. But is the love of a man like that really as bleak as arsenic? Can't a woman love her if she has to drink poison to quench her thirst?