I always have such a dream. In the dream, I have parents who love me, a family who always accompany me in the fight, and a young man who is dedicated to practicing martial arts and swordsmanship. In the dream, when I was eleven or twelve years old, I had the purest love and hate, and I always chose justice without hesitation between good and evil... However, how much sincerity is there between right and wrong?
After falling off a cliff, Shen Qingheng lost his memory, but he met a young man who was used as a weapon. He was willing to be deceived and trapped in a circle. He was trapped in loneliness. How could she, who had stayed out of the incident from the beginning, start to sympathize and become reluctant to let go...
People who thought they were dead suddenly came to life, and things they thought they had lost were regained.
What I thought was a predetermined destiny has now been changed. I thought it was eternal - but it's completely boring.
Purpose: for love