The east wind passes by, and late autumn is even more lonely when we say goodbye. Wrong memories, thousands of hairs, stranded in dreams. Feng He is devastated by separation, and his attachment is like blood and his thoughts are like the moon. Thousands of tears, pale past, lingering disillusionment.
An infatuated love that spanned more than 1,800 years quietly bloomed in ten years.
In order to protect her in this life, he cut off her love.
What will he do for the sake of the world in his previous life?
Let's see how the woman with a smile like a flower found true love in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms...