Since the death of her grandma, Yaqin has been living with her only relative, Zhao Bai. Day after day, year after year, two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Yaqin has also reached the age of getting married. Zhao Bai knows that no one can replace Qinan's position in Yaqin's heart. He does not dare to remind or urge Yaqin, so he can only accompany Yaqin silently, often Occasionally joking about whose daughter got married and whose son married which wife, Yaqin always tried her best to squeeze out a smile from the corner of her mouth, but it disappeared in an instant. She still returned to Bixi River and guarded the embroidery workshop left by her grandma, but she always felt that something was missing, not as angry as before, but the people in Phoenix did not notice it. Only Yaqin knew that Qinan's singing was no longer there. Only the Shiba Inu still surrounds Yaqin. Time has worn her down to the point where she only has a desire to survive. The two years of hard life have worn away her innocent eyes. It seems like ten years have passed. You can inadvertently catch a glimpse of the love in her eyes. Despite the vicissitudes of life, the little Shiba Inu still clings to Yaqin with eyes full of tears, never leaving. It often stands on the bow of the boat, while Yaqin combs its hair, and flows through the stream as the breeze blows, repeating the work day after day.