The Republic of China has reached its most turbulent moment, and the Japanese army has approached Binhai. Xu Rugong, the second son of the Xu family, has returned from the West and is a man of many talents. The news that he has come to Shanghai has already attracted all the famous ladies in Shanghai. In the hustle and bustle of people, he saw the nun who finally made him panic all day long. The restless heart of the goddaughter inadvertently trampled all his tenderness. Even his brother's long knife, his father's majesty, the godfather's scolding, and the enemy's artillery fire could not stop Xu Rugong from holding her in his arms.
"Rugong, they are coming..." Ye Ruli trembled with her hands, trying to pinch the sleeve of the tall man in front of her, but the tall body was so ethereal that she could not grasp it. Xu Rugong gently put the dagger back to her lips, and said softly: "Good boy, they are all little rabbits." Then she made a shushing gesture and walked alone into the rain of bullets.
Concept: In war-torn times, love is like butter