She is Kun Ling. The imperial concubine was drunk and went to the beach drunk.
He is a student, loves the country and the people, and embarks on the road of revolution
He is a journalist, from a foreign country, full of new ideas
She turned red because of him, could they be a red couple?
And did those pair of strange-colored eyes make her fall even more deeply into it?
There is another him, looking at each other from afar, but the trajectories will never intersect?