History is a wheel that rolls forward. Anyone who tries to reverse it will be mercilessly rolled over by it, turned into dust, and submerged in the times.
Yang Mei is a woman who stands out in this era, but she is only a small point in history. From ignorance at the beginning to earth-shaking changes in the end. Yang Mei has progressed with this era, and she is not alone. There are ups and downs along the way, flowers bloom and fall, who stays with whom year after year.
"Yangmei..."
"What?" The wind blew her voice away, and Yangmei raised her head blankly. There were only flying snowflakes and a solitary plum blossom all around. Yang Mei held her forehead. Since Yan Yan left, Yang Mei has always had hallucinations and heard Yan Yan calling her name.
Yang Mei became more and more worried about Yan Yan's current situation, so she walked to the room and dialed the phone number left by Yan Yan on the desktop phone.
The gears are turning, and Yangmei's fate is also turning at this moment...
Intention: redemption, change, era