A hundred years ago, a serious illness took away the life of young Zhihua;
A hundred years later, the same serious illness brought me to a hundred years ago to continue walking on her behalf.
Family, family, and responsibility drive me to persist, even if I lose my freedom, and enter the palace.
A lonely soul wandering a hundred years ago, is happiness a luxury?
Time travel to become a painting, a work following the trend, no outline, no manuscript, no daily updates, random...