Duan Wei thought he was ordinary and didn't want much in his life. He was a free traveler, wandering around the rivers and lakes, spending Zhishui's money, seeing the beauties of Zhongdu, and tasting the fine wines of Yanshan. But who would have thought that when his life experience surfaced and was deeply implicated, his choices began to become unclear. Xuan Qing thought that on the day Duan Wei died, he also died. Until someone kept killing those who criticized him verbally and denounced him, he thought that there might be hope. Maybe he could still see the man who loved to play hide and seek. , The devil incarnation who gave him gold thread and red agate, but his impression of him only remained in the spring when he was 14 years old. He said: "Xuan Qing, for my birthday the day after tomorrow, I just want the candied haws on East Street." Then the nightmare began. I met you and met you again.