Song Miao's life has undergone earth-shaking changes since she got a job as a teahouse handyman and rented the same apartment as her boss.
The ghostly tea house, the deserted but busy temple, the express delivery of unknown origin, and the always busy boss, everything here seems to be full of mystery.
Due to a combination of circumstances, he gradually cleared away the fog, and the past that had been sealed in the depths of time seemed to gradually become clear with the appearance of old objects, but those stories that were both true and illusory had long been impossible to verify.
The white-headed red rope, the living string puppet, the broken oil-paper umbrella, the talking bird in the jade cage...
The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed. All seemingly clear love and hate are nothing but a mirror and an empty dream in front of the treacherous and cowardly human heart.