In Shanghai at the beginning of the 20th century, things were happening and talents were emerging in large numbers. Ten miles away, the lights are bright and the beauties are like clouds. Under the prosperous surface, there is cruelty.
It can be said that the wine and meat of Zhumen are stinky, and the roads are frozen to death. But this is indeed a good place, better, more prosperous, progressive, and more complex than other places.
In the spring of the 16th year of the Republic of China, a beauty with a beautiful face was lost here.
Lin Changzai, a guy who has been involved in various religions since childhood, has a dream that is out of reach, naive and ridiculous.
Intention: Faith