This love is mixed with the fierceness of blood and the tenderness of water. Big love is for the country, small love is for people. There is a seven-year age difference between the two of them. Meng Hetang's various life-and-death experiences and the entanglements between men and women should be put into the past few years that he has experienced first. Just like that, a fallen warlord who has experienced all the tastes of the world and has long been marked as a failure by the world, walking hurriedly in an unknown street, just to try his best to be buried in the crowd. Inadvertently, he bumped into the eighteen-year-old Zhou Jiuliang. The child raised his head and smiled at him and said it didn't matter, which made him fall in love again in frustration and made it impossible for him to get away in the chaotic crowd.