Thinking that she was not loved by her beloved, she returned love. Once she traveled through the fantasy land, she had been sleeping soundly. She woke up again and forgot everything, leaving only scattered memories. She remembered an unfamiliar name and a strange and familiar person. She seemed to have loved, regretted, chaos, thousands of years, and a flash in the pan. She didn't understand where she came from, what she was going to do, let alone this one. Is the person who only calls her beloved concubine, who has been looking at her gentle and drizzling eyes, really the person she loves in this life? When all the memories come to her, she realizes that from beginning to end, she is the only one immersed in this dream. When she looks at his handsome and extraordinary face, she just smiles lightly, holds the kitten in her arms, and can never wake up, leaving only one sentence: Next time, don't look for me again, okay?